DEATH WISH - j.hale

MADE OF STONE - 14

IT, OF COURSE, started to rain during the car ride to Port Angeles. Bella had long realized that Jaspers jacket sat in the back seat of the car, waiting to be used to shield Sara from the rain.

When they arrived, the girl pulled the jacket over her, enjoying the softness of it against her skin. In silence, they walked to the shopping area. They had both decided to take a look around before heading to the bookstore, figuring they could just enjoy their time.

"Wow — that would be beautiful on you, Bella."

Sara held up a beautiful brown blouse, the color of the shirt matching her eyes perfectly.

They found themselves in a clothing store full of fancy dresses, jackets, shirts, shoes, and any other type of clothing you could think of.

Bella eyed the shirt in the blonde's hands before taking it, pressing it against her body in front of the large mirror. She nodded absentmindedly, biting her lip as she did so.

"Eh. Not really my type of thing."

She put the shirt back where Sara had found it, continuing down the clothing rack in search for something else.

Sara let out a loud puff of hair, rolling her eyes at the brunette. Bella was horrible with shopping.

"Sara! Bella!"

A voice caught the girls' attention, both of them turning to look in the corner of the store. Jessica and Angela stood together, their bodies clad in dresses. Prom shopping.

Sara made her way over to the girls, Bella following close behind. "Woah, babes — you guys are fucking hot. I'm gonna need a new pair of pants, Bells—" Sara said, wiggling her eyebrows at the two girls in front of them. She leaned against the window, sending a wink towards them.

Bella smirked slightly, rolling her eyes at her friend.

"Sara, shut up." Jessica giggled, adjusting straps.

Angela looked at herself in the mirror, brushing a few strands of hair away from her face. They both turned to Bella and Sara, gesturing to themselves.

"How do we look?" Jessica asked, looking down at the pink silky dress that covered her body.

"So fucking sexy — If I were gay, it'd totally do you, both," Sara smirked, nudging Bella next to her in the rib cage.

"Damn, Jessica. Your boobs—"

"I know right!?"

"I actually really like this dress." Angela blushed slightly, tugging at the blue fabric. "You look hot as fuck, honey. You both should wear those ones to prom."

A knocking at the windows grabbed their attention, men catcalling the girls. It was a group of college men, most likely a bit tipsy, that undressed them with their eyes. Sara pulled a fake happy smile, pretending to reach into her pocket for something before pulling out her hand with the middle finger sticking up.

The boys laughed at her, nudging each other while continuing their path down the sidewalk, away from the girls.

"That was like— so embarrassing," Jessica spoke, chuckling uncomfortably as she pulled her hair away from her face.

"What a bunch of fucking creeps."

"Hey, I think I'm gonna head over to the bookstore now." Bella stood, picking up her bag as she spoke.

"I'll come with you. It was great seeing you girls. Let's meet for dinner..?" Sara looked over at her friend, raising a questioning eyebrow. Bella nodded, smiling softly.