Part seven...
We entered the same mall and we went into a nearby store.
"Hey. Do u mind if I pick out clothes for you?" Aaron asked.
"Uh sure. As long as it's not too skimpy or anything." He smirked and walked off.
I walked to a rack with some cute dresses.
A couple minutes later, I picked up three dresses and went to Aaron.
"Did u pick anything cute for me?" I asked with a smile. He was carrying a bunch of clothes too.
"Yes I did! Now before you ask anything, I want you to go over to a dressing room and try on everything that I picked and show it to me. Got it?" He pointed to the back of the store where the dressing rooms were.
"Fine. They better be appropriate."
I locked the door of the dressing room. And dropped all the clothes on the seat in the corner.
"Hmm let's see what he picked." I saw something bright pink so I picked that up first. And I dropped it because I realized it was a bra. All he got were...well, undergarments.
"AARON!" I yelled.
"Yes, my dear?" He said, on the other side if the door.
"I told you to not get anything skimpy!"
"No, you said to not get anything too skimpy."
"I hate you." I mumbled. "Do I need to still try on everything you got?"
"You promised." He said. I groaned. It can't be that bad. I picked up the bright pink bra , and tried it on.
I unlocked the door and Aaron's eyes widened. "Damn gurl! Is it just me or did get hot in here?"
"Shut up." I smiled and went back in. As I looked though his picks, everything was similar, yet I tried everything on. And Aaron's reaction to all of them was either "Holy shit! You look sexy af!" or he was singing Uptown funk.
There was one last thing Aaron picked. It was a gorgeous little black dress, one that every girl needs. I didn't have one, though. It was a high neck, sheer black fabric with black polka dots all over. It also had some sort of belt which cinched at the waist. I thought it was pretty cute.
I unlocked the door, and showed it to Aaron. His jaw dropped.
"Is it nice?" I asked.
"Wow. You look uhm...good." He blushed a little.
"Thanks. I'll get this one." I said. And changed into my original clothes.
When we went to the counter, Aaron took out his wallet.
"What are you doing?" I tried to stop him. "You don't need to pay. I'll do it." I grabbed his arm but he pulled away.
"Stop. I want to be the one to give this beautiful dress to a beautiful girl." He looked at me with his gorgeous brown eyes. My cheeks heated up. No one called me pretty....especially not a hot guy like Aar-
Shit! Shut up! What was I thinking? He is my enemy and will always be.
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After Aaron dropped me home, I rushed upstairs to get ready."Woah. What's the hurry sweetie?" My mom asked when she entered the room. She would not be fond of me going to Emily's gathering. So, I lied.
Oh I was just getting ready to go to Rachael's house. We have a little party thing and we need to dress up really nice and stuff like that."
"Oh that's fine. Do you need me to drop you or something?"
"No no. It's okay. I'll do it myself." She nodded and walked out of my room.
I got dressed up. I put a bunch of makeup, curled my hair and put it in a loose ponytail. And I wore my mom's black heels with it.
The doorbell rang. It must have been Rachael. She must have wanted to warn me or something stupid like that.
"Jess. Come here. A boy is waiting for you." My mom called. A boy? Wtf.
I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs.
That boy was Aaron.
"Aaron what are you doing here?" I asked, confused.
"To pick you up, stupid. Now get I'm my car before I change my mind."
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He drove us all the way to Emily's house...I'm not sure if it's a house anymore. There were a bunch of people outside, drinking and doing stupid stuff. And the music was extremely loud."What the hell? I thought this was some small gathering or something!"
"It is." Aaron said. " but it's not that small." I was scared. Nobody knew me and I didn't know what to do.
"Aaron." I grabbed his hand. "I'm scared."
"Whatttt? You'll be fine. You don't need to drink if you don't want to. Plus, you look hot, and that's all that matters." He said with a smirk. "Now come on and let's party!" He jumped out of the car and ran over to his friends.
I wasn't ready for a highschool party. But I unlocked the door and stepped out.
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