Olivia Rodrigo Shop Novels & Stories

she sets her hands on my shoulders and pressed her cheek to mine, "You will never find out. You look amazing by the way." "Thanks girl, no let's get you dressed up too." we walk towards the make up station. Olivia was a brunette of hispanic heritage. She was taller than me, willowy rather than curvy. Her lips were lush and red, her cheekbones high and scuplted. Her dress was modestly sexy, a flowing sheath of creamy satin that contrasted with her olive skin. She looked like a fucking supermodel and exuded an exotic sex appeal. She was a stunner, her posture had the kind of flamboyant confidence i admired.

"Welcome.'' A store assistant smiled at us. I gave a tight smile to make her know that we didn't need any help. Olivia walked away from us, touching random clothing items and looking around. 'This must be your first time in a fancy store, this isn't the thrift store honey.' While Felix and I were talking about my dress matching my heels, Olivia came back with a nice dress in hand. "I love that.'' Felix said, then looked at the price tag. Olivia did the same, her face fell. Turned out she didn't have the money. 'Do I feel sorry for her? Of course not.'

she walked arrogantly past Yusa and bumped into his shoulder then approached Roger and held his hand tightly. "Come here Roger...what do you want to eat...we also eating here, maybe we can eat together at the same table." Roger's flat gaze made it clear that he didn't like Olivia's parents. Yusa could only feel sorry in his heart to see Mrs. Sani being looked down on by Roger but the woman didn't realize it. In fact, Roger has always looked at Mrs. Sani's clothes, which are not expensive clothes, just a batik jumpsuit that she bought at the market for one hundred thousand.

Olivia mentioned her plans to visit Shadow Creek Mall. "I need outfits for my mother's release from the medical den," she explained. "And a birthday gift for Sophia." I kissed her forehead gently before departing, my wolf already missing her warmth. (Olivia's POV) At Shadow Creek Mall, I moved with purpose through the boutiques. I selected several comfortable outfits for my mother's homecoming, choosing soft fabrics that wouldn't irritate her healing skin. For Sophia Blackwood's birthday gift, I searched the jewelry section carefully. She was Lucas's free-spirited artist sister, preferring unique pieces over famous brands.

“No food talk unless it’s truffle pasta or tiramisu.” Ivy and I giggled, following her down a narrow street. Olivia stopped us near a small boutique that looked plain on the outside—no flashy signs, no mannequins. Just a clean glass door and some golden letters we couldn’t quite read. “This is it,” Olivia whispered like she was letting us into a secret. We stepped inside, and immediately, everything changed. The store was gorgeous—marble floors, soft golden lighting, rich velvet curtains, and racks of the most stunning gowns I had ever seen in real life.

I told him before walking out of the office. I got to the desk of that blonde and she handed over my jacket. "Where are we going exactly?" I asked Olivia. "My boutique." She replied sharply. "Just a few minutes walk from here." She added. We enter the elevator which drove us to the first floor and soon we were already walking farther away from the building. We got in front of a boutique named OLIVIA PRODUCTS and she opened the door for me to get in. "What size of shoes do you wear?" She asked me.

I kiss Riccardo and hug him. "Cock teaser!" He says as he lets me go. I laugh and walk out, blowing him a kiss. Olivia and I arrive at Aria's Boutique half an hour later. Olivia's a typical little girl who loves going shopping with her mom, and she loves to get new dresses and new shoes. On the other hand, Oliver will not come with me, even if I beg him. He hates fine clothing but will go with his father if he needs to get new clothes. He is like Riccardo. They go in, shop and get the hell out. Olivia and I like to take our time, and we want to look at all the new dresses and fashions. Oliver and Ricardo hate going to the shops with Olivia and me. They say we always take too long, and they h

“Remember that we’ll have Livie's little brother besides that we don’t have the legal age.” "For the first you get a babysitter and for the second you get... these beauties.” He said, showing some false IDs "They gave them to me last night, I didn't know the name of your former older brother-in-law, therefore, his name will be Rico Ruiz, I hope he has a Latin face.” "Hmm…” I think I forgot to tell you that Olivia's mother was Spanish. "Was that what the photos were for?" "Exactly, by the way.” he started smiling "Welcome to the best trip of your fucking life. It'll be the bomb!"

“You have helped me a lot, and I don’t want you to do me any favors. Plus, I have money.” Milo pushed her hand back again. “If you really want to repay me, why don't you use this money to buy a beautiful dress and accompany me to a party in a few days?” Olivia was stunned. “A party?” “Yes. Do you know the Maxi Group? They’re having a jewelry exhibition on Saturday. I think you’ll be interested.” When Olivia heard that, her eyes lit up. “It will be very grand if it’s organized by Maxi Group.”

I squint, realizing that I know who the woman is. It’s Olivia Laroix. “Hey, I call dibs on the Dior perfume!” Lily calls out as she makes her way downstairs, just as Olivia pushes open the door. “Oh, my god.” “Hi,” Olivia greets us in a sweet voice, taking off her sunglasses. “I want to talk to the owner. Alone.” She looks at me with her startling blue eyes and I flinch, putting down the bags and standing straight. I almost salute, which is dumb, but she makes me feel like I’m under her command. “Of course, Miss Olivia.”