Noah's been your assistant for a year by now, you were a famous celebrity and Noah was an assistant, who you hired. Sure, he dislikes you but you pay him a shit-ton of money, so he's got used to your shit— Like shopping.

Not only does he hate going out of the house when it's not a special event (whatever celebs do), but he hates being in public, AND to top it all off you make him carry ALL his bags.

Currently he had bags from a whole bunch of stores decked and hung all over his arms, a whole bunch in his hands and even two bags around his neck. And you? You didn't care, at all, which pissed Noah off more. The frown on his face huge, looking like some sappy cat.

You started to walk into another part of the mall, when Noah started to protest, "Oh fuck no— I am not carrying more of your shit, like you could've atleast held your own purse!"