It's 12:10am and my first thought is "ITS SATURDAY! I HAVE TO POST A CHAPTER!" So enjoy!
Also I think theres 7 chapters left after this until the end... *dramatic music*
-Nikki xx
Long story short, Jaxon does decide to come with us, and let me tell you it was definitely awkward.
"So, any stores you wanted to check out?" Tommy turns to me and I shrug.
"You show me the area and I promise to follow and not complain."
He chuckles and turns to his other side, glancing at Jaxon, "I say we let Brooklyn drag us around for a little bit?"
Jaxon leans over, looking at me and gives a little smile, "I wouldn't mind that."
"Brooklyn, what do you say?"
I shake my head, "No, that's okay, I wouldn't want to trouble you guys with useless looking. I'm fine with anything."
"Oh come on," Tommy groans, "It would be so fun. Plus, I haven't really had a close friend who was a girl,"
"Just girls who wanted to be with you." Jaxon says a little bit defensive.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever, anyway, Brooklyn, what do you say?"
I bite my lip and think of the stores I had my eye on, "I suppose I could drag you to a couple stores."
"You've already got your eye on some, haven't you?" Tommy raises an eyebrow and I grin innocently.
It's only ten minutes later when they're following behind me, Tommy holding clothes I picked out, and Jaxon tiredly following behind.
"Please tell me this is all you need from this store," he groans, keeping the clothes piled.
I glance at the clothes, "Oh chico, I still have to try these on. Realistically, I'm only going to buy like one or two of these things."
His eyes widen in disbelief and I grab the pile from him, making my way to the dressing room.
I quickly slip into the ripped skinny jeans and pink button up. I scrunch my nose at the shirt, but personally think I'm rocking the jeans. I glance at the pile of clothes. To be fair, I only wanted to try on two things, but everything I picked up and looked at, I threw into Tommy's arms just to be a little shit. I have no regrets, everything here is really cute so either way I can't go wrong.
I pull the tight floral crop top over my head and eye it in the mirror. Too revealing. I rummage through the pile and style it with a cream coloured cardigan , falling just below my hips. Oh yes.
I pose in my jeans and fix the cardigan, striking another pose.
"Yo, how long does it take for girls to try on clothes?" Tommy shouts from outside the dressing room.
"Sorry!" I call out, rapidly wiggling out of the jeans. I get into the outfit I arrived in and bundle the clothes together.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry," I say again as I make my way out of the dressing room.
"Anything fit?"
I nod, "I think I'm going to go with the jeans, the crop top and the sweater."
Jaxon raises an eyebrow and takes the whole pile of clothes from my arms, "That's it?"
I glance down at the pile in his arms and give a confused expression, "Well, yeah. I mean, the jeans alone are forty dollars. If you add the cardigan and shirt, that's like," I stop to calculate it in my head and they exchange glances, "At least eighty dollars."
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His Butterfly
Short Story"If this is the part where you plan to kill me and bury my body in the dirt, jokes on you, this was what I wanted anyways." I say, trudging along side him. He exhales through his nose, giving somewhat of a snicker, "If I wanted to kill you, trust me...
