The Nerd With The Tattoos.

SUPERMARKET FUN

Turning into the parking-lot of the local supermarket, Cody shut off the engine and climbed out. Rainie soon followed after locking her phone, and met him in front of the car, before heading towards the entrance.

A loud crash drew their attention over to a group of, roughly six boys around Rainie's age. The crash being two of those boys brawling and colliding with the shopping carts. Both looked exactly the same. The only differences, from Rainie's view, being one had a deep scar running down his cheek and the other being slightly taller. The scarred one swung for the taller boy but missed and received a hard blow to the gut. Both boys exchanged words, probably vary harsh words. The only sign Rainie had that the fight wasn't all that serious was the laughter that bubbled from the others.

Her attention was drawn to a boy more to the left and sort of isolated, being he was on the phone. He was strikingly beautiful in a rugged and edgy kind of way. He had dark brown hair which was tossed lazily around his head and his eyes were drawn to the ground, not that Rainie would have been able to see them from the distance. He wore a worn leather jacket which had a hand full of open buckles lining the zipper. He wore dark, loose jeans and a pair of ratted DC's. His eyes locked with Rainie's and he let out a short breath of air.

To him she looked like a disgustingly preppy child in a young woman's body. She was fit, he would admit that, with all the right curves in the right places and a soft jaw. Her hair hung loosely down her back in soft, blonde curls and her lips were slightly parted with a rosy cheek either side. He gave her a dirty look and sneered at her, whilst he continued to argue with his current girlfriend, Lexis. He was completely taken aback when she shot him a fierce glare. It definitely showed that this preppy nerd had more to her than innocent curls and naturally rosy cheeks.

And he was going to find out what it was.

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Following Cody up the isles, I kept an eye on the tall twenty tree year old. He can be very worked up, by just the sight of the group of guys outside. He didn't say anything but the prominent scowl on his face is anything to go by I'm pretty sure, he's pretty pissed. That and his knuckles are white from the pressure he's putting onto the handle of the cart.

I started to lose my patience when I seen a cart with only a baggy of apples and a loaf of bread. Jogging over to it I grabbed the handle and at top speed made my way through the isles towards Cody, I jumped up onto the small ledge, you know the one that you're supposed to put, like, potatoes and other heavy-ish items onto?, and tried to keep the cart parallel to the sort of cramped shelves. I made my way past a shocked Cody and threw my head back and laughed before focusing my eyes back ahead.

I heard another set of feet rapidly following me and a glanced behind me to see Cody hot on my tail, a wide, heartbreakingly beautiful grin spread across his face. He, like me, jumped and placed his feet on the ledge of the cart and was rapidly gaining speed on me.

I turned back around and squealed when I seen I almost hit a wall before jumping of the edge, tuning the cart down the next isle, and running and placing myself in the same position. I heard shouting behind me and turned to see the noise was a security guard had taken it upon himself to try and catch up with up. I threw my head back, again, and laughed wholeheartedly. I could clearly hear Cody's deep laugh right behind me. I looked back in front of me and shouted 'fuck' before I collided with a row of shelves. I, like in a cliché comedy, flipped over the carts handle and landed on my ass in the cart. Cody, however jumped off his, letting it go (causing it to slam into mine too) and started laughing he was crouched over with his knees bent and spread wide, while his eyes glassed over with tears.

He was still laughing wholeheartedly, when the security guard gripped his bicep and made his way over to me. He ordered me to get out (which took two or three tries to do so successfully due to my heavy laughter) and he gripped my bicep, dragging both of us to the stores entrance.