The Torturous Life of a High Schooler

Chapter 18

*Nathan and I got up and left to go to some shop for his suit. *

*Nevaeh's POV*

As we walked into the shop, the smell of expensive cologne and fabric filled my nose. We shyly walked up to the desk,not really knowing what to do, as we've never shopped for a suit or something without our parents.

"Hello my darlings!" A short, middle-aged guy, with a thick French accent said loudly from behind the desk causing me to jump.

"Uh, hello." I answered sheepishly. "Hello there sir!" Nathan smiled earning one back from the dude.

He walked in front of the desk and over to us. "How may I help you today?"

"We're looking for a suit for an upcoming dance we are attending." Nathan answered professionally. He is so good at meeting new people, while I'm shy as hell to anyone unfamiliar.

"Oh, great!" He clapped his hands. "My name is Jacques (jock). Did you have any preferences on the kind of suit were you looking for?"

"Not really."

"What is the price range you are looking at?" He asked.

"We don't have one." Nathan shrugged.

"Okay, do you want to make one up now?" Jacques looked at us like we weren't going to be able to afford the more pricey suits.

"Erm, no we don't really have a limit." I answered. Jacques just looked at me like I was in for a surprise and I should take back my words. He seems very judgmental, when the customer is always right.

"Alright then, let us look at a few options." We nodded and he led us farther in the store. We were near a few racks with pretty nice looking tuxes on them. I took a look at the prices and they were pretty cheap. They were between $100 and $150. It is just homecoming, but I think Nathan wants something of better quality.

"Okay, have you been fitted for a tuxedo before?" Jacques asked, looking at Nathan quizzically.

"No." "Okay then. I will take your measurements. Young lady, you can look around if you'd like." He said and motioned to the racks I was just looking at.

"Okay." I answered. I walked over to the more moderate priced outfits. I know I'm making it seem like a big deal and I'm too good for lower priced things, but I'm not. Our dads have money to spare and we know that, we weren't raised like that though, but Nathan didn't say Liam gave him a limit so we can splurge a bit.

There were a few very nice ones that caught my eye. I wish I knew his size so I could find if they were available. 

I went back to check on them and saw Jacques measuring the place that's very awkward to have measured, especially when there's female company and when the girl fancies the guy. In other words, I am starting to fancy Nathan and yeah. I quickly turned and walked back into the row very quickly. I hope Nathan didn't notice that.

I waited about a minute or so and walked back out like nothing happened and saw Jacques still doing the same thing. How much time does it take? Nathan saw me witness that and started blushing as my eyes widened. I went to walk in the other direction (A/N-Ha, but there's only one!), but Nathan motioned me to come over. I gave him a confused/shocked expression and shook my head. He nodded and did the motion again. I wearily walked over in front of him.

"What?" I asked, trying to ignore what Jacques was doing.

"I didn't say anything." Nathan said innocently.

"No, you didn't but you did motion for me come over here, what did you want?"

"Look down."

"Uh, no."