Olivia Rodrigo Shop Novels & Stories

Olivia teased, throwing a side glance at Sydney who was already going through the various naughty pieces. “Welcome madam, please feel free to tell me if you need anything,”, the sales lady said as soon as she showed us the lovely shopping room. “Don't worry, just get me the best you have,” Olivia said, she wanted something unique. This was a woman's shopping outlet. So many things for women were sold here. In the past, she would feel shy to come here. But now, there was something different. “Of course…right away,” the lady said with a smile and left from there. Olivia started looking around, touching the fabric. Sydney was already holding a bunch of different lingerie.

She walked out and left him staring after her. “Emma, do we really have to go into every single shop in this massive mall?” Olivia’s feet hurt, and her arms ached. Yes, Pedro and the other gaurds carried most of their bags, but she still felt obligated to at least carry some. “I’m absolutely exhausted.” “One more, I promise, just one more.” Emma said and walked briskly toward a jewel shop. “Fine, I’m going to sit here and wait for you.” Olivia set her bags down and sat down on a bench. Pedro not far from her, spoke into his wrist mike and moved even closer to her. “What is it now?”

Small drops of water poured over them as thunder roared across the sky. “Lucius, give me your phone and wallet.” Olivia commanded. “Why?” “Would you want to have them soaking wet?” She asked, making a point. With not another word, Lucius dug for his phone and wallet, handing them over to her. He spotted her stifling a laugh just at the moment his belongings reached her hands. She chuckled just when she sealed the phone and wallet inside, “This baby is water-resistant.” She said, referring to her sling bag. “I need to go, nice meeting you.” Iñigo said simultaneously as he pulls down a tolda to cover his little food stall. He then bid farewell to the couple then ran off to ride a taxi.

Looking through the dresses, Olive had yet to see anyone that struck her fancy. They had fun regardless, trying on dresses, taking pictures and being goofy. Olive was a little grateful that thanks to Chelsea's dad and his beautiful black credit card as well as her mother's reputation as one of the richest shopaholics in town, the staff let them do whatever they wanted and only requested that they be careful with the clothes so as not to ruin them.

But with Jane, it felt like an outing with a friend. “Look at these,” Olivia said, holding up an ornate jar of truffle honey. “Isn’t it ridiculous that something so small costs this much?” Jane smirked. “That’s why I stick to regular honey.” “Wise,” Olivia agreed, placing it back on the shelf. After the groceries were packed away, Olivia led Jane to her sleek car. “We’re making one more stop before heading home.” Jane raised an eyebrow. “Where to?” “My fashion company,” Olivia said, her eyes sparkling. “I want to show you something.”

she announced, grabbing my arm. Her father slipped her some money and whispered something into her ear. She laughed. “Come on let's go!” Instead of taking me home, she entered a small clothes shop down the street. The shop was wedged between two buildings, barely wide enough to breathe. Clothes spilled from metal hangers onto plastic tables and wooden crates. Everywhere smelled of detergent and antiseptic. Some pieces were faded while others looked surprisingly decent, like they’d been worn gently and loved once. “This place is gold,” Olivia said proudly.

She parked the car and led Olivia into the shop and started picking clothes of her choice picking some for Olivia. After picking the clothes, she sat down and asked Olivia to try the clothes she had picked for her. Olivia did as she requested and was soon having fun. Each clothes looked amazing on her. She made Olivia sit next and also change into the clothes she had picked and Olivia clapped each time she stepped out of the changing room. The clothes were put into bags and they went to the cashier to make payment. Camila picked two clothes and a shoe at a managed price and picked five expensive clothes and shoes for Olivia and one sexy lingering from Victoria's Secret collection.

Olivia just smiled and stylishly withdrew her hands from his hold. "Thank you!" She simply said. "You're welcome, beautiful!!.. I'm Joel's business partner and I own the most famous modelling company here in the city and all over the States. Olivia's eyes lit up as soon as she heard the world, modelling. "You own a modelling company?" She asked him. "The one and only modelling company!" Olivia almost rolled her eyes. "Can you tell me more about the modelling company?" Olivia requested. "Sure! You seem too excited,, Do you love to model?"

Olivia Lopez and asked, his tone casual yet curious, "Anyways, there must be a reason you're here. What brings you to my office?" He knew that her unexpected visit had to have a purpose. Mrs. Olivia Lopez wouldn't show up at gus office without a motive or something on her mind. Liam's intuition told him that there was something she wanted to discuss or persuade him about. Mrs Olivia Lopez, sighed as she sat up straight on her seat, and then she began explaining the reason she had visited Liam, and just like he had expected, she was there to try and stop him from taking action against Mr Rodrigo, after he had worked with Mr Clark to kidnap his sister.

Finally she took a step forward towards the entrance, the brewed up courage was short lived as she was stopped by the huge guard at the door. “Name and Business??” “O-Olivia,” She stuttered for a moment, he was just so incredulously huge that it shattered every being of her confidence, “Olivia Camden. I’m a fashion designer and— “Yeah and I’m a Nobel prize winning author,” He retorted with the highest form of sarcasm, “What do you want lady??” She stepped back a little bit, unappreciative of his tone but still scared to get pummelled ,she cleared her throat and looked up at him, “I’m here to see your boss.”