Uh, why are you picking my clothes for a party??

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After lunch, I went to the rest of my classes and then to my locker. Aiden, to my surprise, was standing there waiting for me.
"Took you long enough to get here." Aiden mumbled sarcastically.
"Oh, shut up." I mumbled. "I didn't know you would be here, or else I would have came slower." I replied.
"Ouch. That's cold." Aiden says, putting his hands over his heart with a 'hurt expression' on his face. Even though he's just faking.
"As ice." I add. I giggle afterwords and he laughs too. His eyes turn a little bit darker before he speaks.
"I'm gonna take you out. You don't have a choice, just tell your parents your hanging with a friend. We, on the other hand, are going to a party." He says. I frown, even though I'm hyped.
"But, I should have a say in this too." I pout. He smirks. "I don't care, I already made our plans, go lets get going." He says to me. "I can't wear this to a party." I complain. Aiden sighs, at first he looks disappointed, but then his eyes sparkle. "I'll take you to the store, and I will buy you an outfit, but- you have to let me chose it." He smirks. Oh boy, here we go. "Fine." I mutter as Aiden walks me out to his car. We drive to the mall as I call my mom. "Mom, I'm going out to a friends house for a while. Just letting you know." I say into the speaker. "Who? What time will you be home?" She asks. I block the mic and whisper to Aiden, "Who should I say I'm with?" I ask. "You and Heather friends?" Aiden asks quietly. "Yeah." I say and go back to the phone. "I'm going to Heathers house. I should be home around..." I pause. "11:30" Aiden interrupts me. "11:30" I repeat to my mother. "Okay, have fun, love you." She says and hangs up. I looked up and we were parking in front of the mall.
   We walk into a random teenage bad girls clothes store. Yay! I have to wear slutty clothes to top it off! Aiden walks to a rack and pushes through hangers. "Hmm." He hums to himself. "This, and..." He murmurs silently. "This!" Aiden says pulling a short black dress and a navy blue jacket off of the hangers. He pushes them into my arms and walks over to the shoes. He than grabs a pair of navy heels and gives them to me. "Try it all on." He orders. "Awe, okay." I say, attempting to sound upset but he actually picked something that is cute. I ran to the dressing room and slipped into the little black dress. It went right above my knees. I slipped the jacket and heels on and stepped out to show Aiden. He looked up and didn't say anything for a moment. "Looks good." He finally stuttered out. I blushed and grabbed my normal clothes, then walked to the counter with Aiden. "$10 for the dress, $3 for the jacket, and $5 for the shoes." The shopkeeper winked at me. Aiden payed him with a furious glare. The man held his hands up in defense. "Sorry man, didn't know she was yours." He muttered. Aiden elbowed me as if to say I had to play along. "Yeah, now stay away from my girl." He spit. "Come on, babe. Let's go." He said and snatched my hand. "Okay... Hot stuff?" I kind of asked. He then smiled and as soon as we got outside he burst into laughter, clutching his sides. "Hot stuff?" He asked, laughing even harder as it came out of his mouth.

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