“You stole his shoes?” Katie asked me, bewildered.
“Those aren't just any shoes. They are Chelsea boots. You are making it look like I stole a pair of trainers from his house” I got offended.
“What is with you and your love for Chelsea boots. I thought that was in the past” Katie slumped on the sofa beside me.
“Hey don’t say anything to my babies” I held the boots tightly.
“For God’s sake, they are just shoes,” Katie exclaimed.
“Honey, they are so not just shoes” I shot back.
“Oh! yes I forgot, they are the most precious shoes on the planet earth, scratch that, in the whole multidimensional universe, because Harry Styles wears them”
“You are exaggerating” I spoke defensively.
“Am I? You literally saved your pocket money for seven straight weeks, just to buy these shoes. What else c
