The next day I went out with Will for the day. He's my best friend I've known him since like forever, he's like a big brother to me from my perspective.
"Where should we go first?" I asked as I got into his car.
"Mhmm... mall?" He considered, I shrugged and agreed.
We got to a huge mall in the heart of London in a matter of seconds. I got out of the car and inhaled the sweet summer scent.
"Come on slow poke." I said as I grabbed his arm.
Will was 'different' compared to me. He was tall, his skin tone was perfect, he had dark brown hair with green eyes, and his smile was just perfect! Every time we go somewhere together girls always give him the 'disgusted look' or the 'you can do better than her' look. I'm surprised he's still friends with me after all that. Even his girlfriend called me ugly right in front of him, I guess that's why they broke up, but that was just recently and I hoped it still didn't bother him.
We got inside the mall and immediately went to the food court since we were starving.
"Ugh this line is so long, and I'm starving." Will groaned while rubbing his stomach,
I giggled and laid my hand upon his head "Patience young grasshopper." I smiled, and he smiled back.
"That smile of yours could be worth a million dollars. In America." I chuckled, he blushed a little bit,
"Buutt, it's not there yet. Maybe a minimum of 100,000 dollars." he frowned,
"I'm kidding chap." I smiled while ruffling up his hair.
Will looked ahead "Come on, we're next in line." He said while pushing me.
"Would you two love couples want to try the new exclusive Valentine's Day version of our new strawberry milkshake. I think my jaw almost dropped I looked at Will and his cheeks flushed red.
"W-we're n-not a c-couple." I stuttered, the cashier shrugged and said "What would you like?"
We ordered and went to go find a seat. We sat down in silence, "I can't believe she thought we were a couple. You're like a big brother to me." I scoffed,
Will shrugged.
"You're not going to say anything?"
He looked up at me "I mean you're like a little sister to me too. Don't let that get to you." He smiled a crooked smile.
"Yea." I said, "Yea. You're right."
The lady called our number and Will went to get our food. We ate our food and talked about random stuff,
"I'm going to this football game with Diane tomorrow." I frowned while I sipped my drink, "I don't want to. But my dad insists." I sighed as I got up to throw my trash away.
"Ghee, that's a bummer. I wouldn't even want to spend a second with her, she's like the devil's daughter. God forgive my soul." Will said.
I chuckled "I know right. God forgive William's soul." I smirked, "How are you handling your breakup I hope you're still not bothered by it." I hesitated.
He shook his head "It was rude and disrespectful. She had no right to say that, you didn't deserve it." He said. I could see his anger and frustration in his eyes.
Linda was a very nice mellow girl, I was surprised when she blurted that out that day.
*Flashback*
"Clara shut the fuck up okay!" Linda yelled,
"Don't tell Clara to shut the fuck up." Will yelled back.
I could see the fury in his eyes, like he wanted to strangle someone.
"Oh do you love her is that why you're defending her?" She said,
"He doesn't love me Linda, he loves you!" I yelled.
"Oh what do you know about love? You've never even been in love. And you would never be in love? And you know why? Because YOU. ARE. UGLY. AS. HELL." She screamed right in front of my face before slapping me, I stood there shocked not knowing what to do, holding the side of my face. My eyes welled up with tears, and I quickly ran out the house. I heard shouting back inside and Will came out and embraced me in a tight hug.
*Flashback ended*
"Yea. But she's not the first to tell me straight up to my face, I've came to the realization that I probably am ugly." I sighed as I threw away my drink.
"Not in my eyes." Will whispered,
"Huh? What was that." I asked not sure if I heard him correctly.
"Uhh.. erhm, n-nothing." He stuttered, I furrowed my eyebrows.
We walked around the mall, looking into stores and ectera.
"We need to get you a jersey!" Will exclaimed, which startled me a little bit, "To support for the game tomorrow." He continued, I nodded in agreement.
We went into a sports store and started looking around for football jersey's. Will left me so I was all alone. He came back a couple minutes later with a bunch of Barca and Real Madrid jersey's.
"Okay, first we have to know which... team you're supporting." Will panted,
I chuckled "Uhh... what about-"
He cut me off, "Real Madrid is one of the best Spanish Clubs in the world. With Cristiano Ronaldo, Gareth Bale, and James Rodriguez." He started,
I was intrigued so I let him continue.
"Barcelona is good also with Messi, Saurez, and the best Neymar Jr." He smiled,
"So... what do you suggest." I said, "Ummm... wear Gareth Bale's jersey. He's from UK, you have to at least support the person from your country.",
"Okay, lets go pay." I smiled, and we walked to the cashier.
We walked out the mall and started walking towards Will's car.
"Hey, and when you're there can you try to get me an autograph from Neymar?" Will asked, "But I don't even know who he is. I only watch the English Premier League." I frowned,
"Here this is how he looks, he has porcupine like hair, and hazel-green eyes." He said while putting his phone in front of my face. I got a hold of phone and saw a picture of a man with porcupine like hair, hazel eyes, and a beautiful smile. I quickly nodded as we got into the car. "I find it weird how you have a picture of a famous footballer as your homescreen." I smirked, as I buckled my seatbelt.
Will frowned and said "Don't judge." As he ignited the engine and drove out of the parking lot.
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