*time skip - December 10, 2014*

Olivia's POV:

So here we are.

Ashley and I have officially been dating for four solid months, without any break or arguments. Well, all couples fight, but we have yet to have a huge fight. And I know that fighting helps to make any relationship stronger, but it's also nerve-racking the idea of disagreeing with the love of my life, and the possibility that I could potentially lose him.

Christmas is also coming up, in fifteen days to be exact, and I still haven't even started my Christmas shopping! Ash has point blank refused to give me suggestions as what to buy him, (something about how since I'm the girl, I'm the only one who gets gifts), and he also just doesn't even want to go Christmas shopping. It can be rather hectic, but It's part of the whole Christmas spirit!

"Ashley! I've told you at least a hundred times just this morning, we are going Christmas shopping at the mall, and nothing you do or say will change that. So stop your goddamned whining and get your ass moving!" I shout from the entrance, pulling on my boots.

He groans for what seems like the millionth time, but grudgingly makes his way out the door behind me.

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"Why are we here again?" He complains as he searches for parking, a unpleasant scowl cast upon his handsome features.

I giggle at his grumpiness and direct him to a parking spot at the far end of the parking lot. Together, we quickly make it to the mall and set out on our shopping expedition.

"we are here because we need to go christmas shopping, and I also enjoy your misfortune."

"i figured it was something like that," he mutters bitterly, but interlaces our hands together, making my heart flutter.

"so who are we buying for?" He ask after a couple minutes of mindlessly wandering around.

I think back to the mental list I constructed, "the guys, along with Sammi and Ella, and your parents. Each other, I was thinking also maybe Kellin and Kate," I add.

He makes a face at my mention of Kellin and Katelynne Quinn, "they're our neighbours! No complaining!" I scold lightly, budging his shoulder.

A smile quirks up on his lips, and he drapes an arm across my shoulder, "alright babe, so whrere tdo we start?"

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