Jc Caylen's Twin Sister

Shopping with Connor

Jessie's POV:

I got home after learning to penny board with Kian about an hour ago and have been bored since. All the guys were busy or elsewhere. It was just Kian, Sam, Trevor, and I in the house. Sam had told me the JC went to his girlfriends house.

I continue to read my book, enjoying Hazel Grace and Augustus's adventure in Amsterdam. Suddenly, Kian's door comes flying open and a blonde boy enters breathless, "Kian?"

He sees my sitting on his friend's bed. "Oh, hey, you must be Jessie, JC 's sister." He smiles at me.

"That's me. Kian's in Sam's room." I say, turning back to my book. I expect the boy to leave, but he doesn't.

I turn back to look at him, "Can I help you?"

"Are those Andrea's clothes?" He asks, squinting at me.

"The shirt is hers, the pants are Kian's. I forgot to pack my clothes, so I have none!" I raise my voice, I'm tired of having to explain my wardrobe.

"No need to yell girlfriend, I can take you shopping if you want. Show you around town, up to you. I need to pick up a hat I ordered earlier." He offers.

I contemplate the idea, I definitely need to get some new clothes I won't have any come tomorrow.

"Alright, that sounds good." I get up and slip into my old Converse and grab my purse.

We walk down the hallway and too the stairs, Trevor is on his way up as we go down. "Hey Connor, what's up?" He asks.

"Not much, Trev. Just going shopping, might stop at Starbucks on the way home want anything?" The blonde named Connor asks.

"Anything is good, thanks. I'll pay you back when you get home. Is Jessie going with you?" Trevor asks, leaving against the wall.

"Sounds good and yep." Connor says.

Trevor nods and continues up the stairs. We make our way down and then go to his car. I climb into the awesome high end car.

"Wow, nice car Connor." I say, running my hands across the dash.

"Thanks, just got it." He says, buckling his seat belt.

We don't make conversation on the way to the mall and prefer it. I use the silence as a chance to look at the scenery. We drive past dozens of houses and a few parks where kids are playing. The setting sun starts to drop just below the tree line and its beautiful.

We pull into the parking lot and get out. I walk beside Connor and I feel heads turning to watch us. What is everyone's problem? A girl approaches us, pen and phone in hand, "Connor Franta, will you sign my phone case? And you Jessie Caylen?"

How does this girl know who I am? More importantly why does she want my autograph? "It's Jessie Castillo, but yeah sure." I correct her and shrug.

Connor smiles at me and signs the girls phone case, the case has a picture of a boy who looks a hell of a lot like Kian. He hands me the phone and silver Sharpie. I quickly scribble my signature across the bottom. She grins and says, "This is so amazing, I am a fan of you Connor and Jessie I'm glad I met you. Can I get a picture with you two?"

I look at Connor for instruction. I'm not looking great, I hadn't put any make up on today. "Sure!" Connor says and we lean in as she snaps the picture.

"I can't wait to tell my friends. My name is Tess by the way." She smiles at Connor. I don't blame her. Connor is extremely good looking.

"Nice to meet you Tess, where are you from?" He asks, genuinely interested.

"Dallas, Oregon, I'm here visiting family." She answers. Her answer sparks my attention. I lived about fifteen minutes from Dallas, Oregon before I lost my job and house.

"Cool, well Tess I have to go. It was amazing meeting you, maybe I will see you on digitour. I'll make sure we visit Dallas, Oregon." He says winking at her.

"That would be awesome." She says, then she walks away.

Connor smiles at me, "So let's pick up my hat then we can go shopping for you?"

"Sounds good." I say, getting excited about going shopping.

We walk to LIDS and Connor goes inside grabbing his hat. He walks out before opening the orange bag to take it out. The hat is a black with the San Fransisco Giants logo.

"You're a Giants fan?" I ask, trying to start a conversation.

"Nope, sue me, I'm a bandwagoner. Os that even a word, bandwagoner." He draws out the last word.

I laugh and shrug my shoulders, "I have no idea."

He laughs too, then becomes completely serious. Then he starts laughing again. I laugh harder. This guy is funny.

"So what stores should we look at?" He asks.

"Anywhere cheap until I get a job." I answer, eyeing a JC Penny's a few stores down.

"Sounds good." Connor says, following me into the store.

We flip through shirts and I laugh the entire time. Connor keeps grabbing the most hideous shirts and asking if they look good on him. I'm starting to like him. He keeps winking at me, and he's so funny and sweet.

We move on to undergarments. This has got to be good.

I begin searching for a simple T-shirt bra when I hear something behind me. I see Connor standing in front of me, he has the kind of thing a dominatrix would wear hanging from his fingers. He wiggles his eyebrows at me and makes kissy faces.

"For me?" I ask, pointing at myself.

"No for me, gosh." He says, offended.

"Oh yeah it would look sexy on you." I say, rolling my eyes at him and pushing him playfully.

"Then I'm going to get it." He says.

"Seriously?" I ask, I thought he was kidding.

"Yup." He says, smiling.

"Okay..." I say, nodding slightly.

I go back to searching the millions of colorful bras, finally finding a simple grey one with white polka dots. I grab a few other items and head over to the pants and shorts area.

About an hour later, I'm done shopping. I spent more than I would have liked but I got more than I thought I would.

We leave the store, Connor carries a few of my bags for me so I have a lighter load. He carries his dominatrix outfit in one hand, to show it off. I shake my head and make sure there is at least three feet between us.

..

We get home and I go straight to my room. I put the bags in the corner by my suitcase and go to the bed. There is a pair of gym shorts and a T-shirt folded on the bed with a note:

Jessie-
Thought you might need some night clothes.
-Ricky :)

Awww how sweet of Ricky. I pull on the clothes and its obvious they are meant for a taller person but they still fit.

I crawl into the bed pulling the covers and take in a deep breath. Kian's now familiar smell relaxes me. Today was amazing.

I can't wait for tomorrow.