Fuck Off - Jc Caylen Fanfiction

Chapter 5 - Photograph

Allison's POV
I was driving in the car on my way to the mall. I turn on the radio; hoping for some good music.

'Right up next is Fly by San Holo!' My favorite song was playing in the radio. I turned up the volume making the speakers blast in the car.

Passing by beautiful buildings I knew I was almost there. I glance at my watch reading 9:33pm.

I take a turn arriving at the huge mall. It was pact on a Saturday night. Getting out the car; I make my way to the glass doors.

Toby's birthday was coming soon, so I wanted to buy him a pair of clothes with the small amount of money I had. My brother was generous enough to give me money for a phone, so now is my chance to get one.

Walking through every store; I got stared at because of my comfortable, not so fancy clothes.

Baggy sweatpants, plain white t-shirt and a messy ponytail. What do you know..

I walk into the T-Mobile company store and buy myself a gold iPhone 6s. Everything was well set up and just perfect.

After buying a phone I walk into the Jcpenny store and see a riot by the discounts.

Oh hell no, not today. I ran to the riot shielding my face, trying to protect myself.

Violent people were pushing, shouting, throwing, and hitting; it was horrible. I grabbed on to a little shirt, hoping I can take it for Toby, but I thought wrong.

Someone grabbed it away from me. "Hey! That was mine first!" I shout, but then regret it.

"Your that girl from Fuddruckers..." My voice lowered down.

She grabbed my wrist gently and pulled me away from the screaming crowd. "I'm so sorry for taking your shirt," She says handing it back to me.

"No, it's ok," I say giving it to her back. "I never properly introduced myself. I'm Andrea," She smiles.

"I'm Allison, nice to meet you again," I smile back. Our conversation was usually just about who we are, and how we are.

Then a question came by that surprised me. "I'm having a party soon. Why don't you come over?" Andrea questions.

"Um, when is it?" I say. "Tomorrow at 8pm," she replies. "I don't know if i'll need to go to work," I stutter.

"Just say your home sick," Andrea says. "I don't know..." I say unsure. "Please.." she convinces.

"Fine.." I crack a smile. "Great! Let's go buy you a dress!" she shouts.

"What? N-" she cuts me off. "C'mon!" She pulls me to the dress section.

"Hmm lets make you look sexy," she grabs tight dresses. "W-why?" I whisper. "Cause, it's a party and you need some fashion sense girl," she giggles.

"Come on," she pulls me away to the dressing room.

"Try these," she hands me like 5 dresses.

I change in each one. None of them looks good. But the last one just had me dazed. It was a beautiful black laced dress.

I come out of the dressing room and Andrea looks up. Her eyes lit up. "This is the one. Change back to your clothes and I'll pay for it," she smiles.

"No way, I'm letting you pay for this," I say. "C'mon please. It's a gift as a thank you," she says.

"For what?" I ask. "Cause you seem like a genuine, nice friend," she smiles sincerely.