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jacob's pov

I watched her browse into the clothing racks with a smile plastered on her face. We've been in the store for about twenty minutes and her cart is half-full. I'm not going to lie; there is nice stuff. I found this cool vintage superbowl crewneck, which I know the boys will like to wear too.

I continue to look through racks when I catch Sarah looking at me. "What?"

"Oh, nothing. I'm only observing the different clothes you're looking at. I do want to understand your style correctly. I don't want to make you look like a fool." She teased and smiled.

SJ is so pretty, sweet, funny and kind. I knew from the first day in the parking lot of her apartment that she'd be trouble for me. She has been on my mind ever since.

"Come on, you can never make me look like a fool."

"Is that a challenge? I can arrange for your suit to be bright yellow with red accessories."

I laughed, "Okay. Never mind, you can definitely make me look like a fool."

God, she's perfect.

"I think it's safe to say you're all going in suits. I could complete your look with accessories." She looked at the suit in her hands, "What, though?"

I looked around and grabbed the first thing I saw; sunglasses. "SJ, what about this?" She turned around and laughed, "Clearly, fashion is your sixth sense." She said, before taking a picture.

"Alright, I've seen enough clothes for today. I need to make some calls, but most of your outfits are chosen."

"That easy, huh?"

"It's easy when the people I'm dressing up aren't difficult," she smiled. She hooked her arm with mine, "Let's go eat, I'm starving."

God, she's perfect.

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