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"Are you serious?"

Harry's jaw was clenched as he continued driving, staring at the road in front of him which had cars all around and people walking by the sidewalk.

"Have you been to Oxford?" Harry asked, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the wheel.

"You mean like, the school?" Addie asked, looking at the blonde wig on her fingers. "I've always wanted to study there."

"Oxford Street, I mean." Harry raised an eyebrow at Addie. "You know, Oxford Circus? Duke Street?"

"Um, no." Addie shook her head, putting on the sunglasses. She looked at Harry. "I'm keeping these sunglasses."

"Funny." Harry said sarcastically, relaxing his arms. "Those are original Ray-Bans and you're only borrowing it for today."

Addie stuck her tongue out and tied her hair into a bun. "So you're bringing me to a circus, then?"

Harry chuckled. "No, Oxford Circus isn't an actual circus with animals."

"So what is it, then?" Addie put on the blonde wig and turned to Harry again. "I'm Hannah Montana."

"Shut up." Harry rolled his eyes with a smile toying on his mouth. "Do you like shopping?"

"If I had money, sure." Addie laughed. She looked at the sun visor in front of her and studied her reflection. "Hey, blonde looks like a good colour on me, huh?"

"What about I take you shopping?" Harry offered, making a left turn.

Addie rolled her eyes. "I told you, I don't have money."

"That's why I'm going to take you shopping." Harry smirked and entered a street.

Addie's eyes widened at the sight. Tall buildings stood at every corner, people walking by and crossing the street with phones on their ears and shopping bags hanging on their arms. It was mid afternoon yet shop lights were shinning brightly and kids ran around the sidewalk chasing each other with dolls on their hands.

"I feel like I'm in a movie." Addie murmured, looking around.

Harry nodded, smiling. "Oxford Street kind of does that to you." He drove on and pointed to a rather large building at the end of the street. "We're going there."

"What's that?" Addie stretched her neck up high to see where Harry was pointing at.

"Selfridges." Harry smiled. "One of the finest department stores in the world, has six floors, and is the second largest store in the UK, if I'm not mistaken."

"Someone did his research." Addie smirked.

"It has Gucci."

"Not a huge fan."

"Topshop, Starbucks, and Marks and Spencer across it."

"Drive faster."

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"Do I have to wear the wig?" Addie whined.

Harry parked his car and looked at Addie. "Yes."

"Did you take some random person to hangout with you and make her wear this wig which made people think that you were dating Taylor Swift?" Addie took out the wig and scratched her head.

"No," Harry laughed. "In fact, you're the first to wear that."

"Oh, wow, assurance that it's clean." Addie rolled her eyes.

"Just wear it."

"But it's itchy!"

"Do you see Hannah Montana complaining?"

"But I'm not Hannah Montana!"

"Wear it!"

"No!"

"Fine!" Harry shouted. He turned around and got the box again from the backseat, handing it to Addie. "Here are your alternative choices, then."

Addie grabbed the box and stared in it. It contained a bright neon pink bikini, different kinds of sunglasses and wigs, a beanie, hats, and a bright red feather boa.

"Can I just wear the sunglasses?" Addie pouted.

"No," Harry chuckled and grabbed the box from her. He rummaged through the cardboard box and brought out a maroon beanie. "Wear this."

"Well you could have given me this instead of the wig in the first place." Addie complained.

"I thought rumours of dating Hannah Montana would sound lovely." Harry shrugged. "Plus, that beanie's mine. It could have cooties."

Addie looked at him. "And for the first time today, you actually have a good idea, Curly."

She grabbed the wig from the dashboard and pushed the sunglasses up the bridge of her nose. She grinned at Harry and pecked his cheek before opening the car door and hopping outside.

Harry shook his head before getting out and walking around the car to Addie's side. He slid on his sunglasses and held her hand.

"Nope," Addie jerked her hand away.

Harry raised his arms up. "Whatever you say. Here come the paparazzi, though."

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Notes

This was shorter than I planned out.

Anyway, I'm starting the next chapter already but then again I'm a very lazy person.

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