Mark's POV: Okay, so yeah the rumors are true, I did take Jordan too the dance. But I couldn't let Ariana have all the fun. And yeah she did kiss me, and yeah she did ask if we could go out again. And yeah, I said yes. So what? She's cool, and beautiful, and a great kisser. Just saying. So she calls me yesterday and she's like "Hey baby, you on for the dinner at the country club this week?" And I'm like "Heck yeah." So I guess we're going to a country club. Apparently her parents are apart of this fancy country club in town, and they're having this big annual dinner, and all the cool people are gonna be there. I guess I'm in with the pops now that I'm kinda dating Jordan. The jocks asked me too sit with them at lunch today. So I did. Jordan told them about the country club and they said they were all bringing dates. I wondered why Jordan was so popular. She wasn't a cheerleader, and she couldn't play basketball, football, or any other sport, so why did everyone want to be her best friend? She took out her iPhone 5 to text someone an my questions vanished. She was getting her just-came-out iPhone 5, out of her too-expensive-for-my-mom Coach purse. I'd seen that purse on my moms shopping list for a while. But it was too expensive. It was like three hundred dollars! She also wore expensive shoes that my sister had begged my parents for. That's why everyone liked her! Her pants were the nice kind too. Her shirt was probably expensive As well. "See something you like?" She smirked. "I just like your outfit." I said, trying to be nonchalant about feeling slightly jealous of my girlfriend. "Well good. It cost enough!" She laughed. "Hey do you. I don't know, wanna come shopping with me after school?" I need some new clothes, and it looks like you could use some too." She laughed nervously. But I felt embarrassed. My clothes weren't designer and didn't cost thousands, like the pops. "Sure." I didn't really have any money too spend though. So I would just carry her bags an window shop. "Great. This trips on me!" She said getting up from the table. "Jordan-" "Don't mention it." She did kissing me. Guess I was going shopping.
Eden's POV: We went shopping after school as usual, and decided to see the sales at Victoria's Secret. As we entered, we saw Jordan shopping with- MARK!? "How would this look on me?" She asked holding up a short dress. "Uhm I kinda wanted to go to H&M, so we should probably go, before anyone sees us." "Ugh! Fine! Lets go." She said grabbing his hand. The nerve of her. Bringing a BOY into Victoria's Secret. I looked back at Ari who looked too busy with her phone too notice them, but Windsor did. And she didn't look happy.
~A/N so no Windsor doesn't suddenly like Mark. She is just a good nice girl, and she doesn't like bad girls. Plus Mark is her friend. That's why she didn't look happy. ^.^ hope you guys enjoyed! XOXO Kate~
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