Mallory's POV
Who the hell did be think he was?! He so casually walked out his house & called my name. Like we were friends or something. He asked me if we'd ever met before. Other than that night at the club, i had no clue he existed. Then after I tried to get home, he grabbed my arm & asked me to have some coffee/food with him! What the hell gave him the right to grab me like that?! I mean, seriously! I had alread-
"Um, Mal, you alright?"
"Oh yeah, Caroline. Why?"
"You're just sitting there making faces at the wall."
"Sorry i'm just thinking."
"About a guy?"
"What?"
"Yeah. When you waved me on, before I turned the corner i turned back just to make sure you weren't robbed or anything & I saw you talking to some guy."
"Oh god."
"Whats his name? You can't be talking to someone & not tell me!"
"I'm not talking to him, & his name is Benjamin."
I got up & put my tea cup in the sink. I was still sort of freaked out over what had happened. Well, if I was going to meet this Benjamin guy again, I had to at least look decent. I walked upstairs & started to plan what I was going to wear. After two hours planning outfits i had two for Caroline to judge. I walked downstairs & stood at the end of the stairs.
"Hey, Caroline! How's this one?"
A pair of black jeans & a long sleeve grey shirt topped with a tan scarf & a pair of grey flats with a tan bow in the middle. My hair down, straight.
"Don't you think it's too hot for jeans & scarfs?"
"It's an ugly outfit, isn't it?"
"I didn't say that."
"Well I still have another one to run by you."
"Okay, model it for me!"
I ran upstairs & slammed my door. I was quickly changing my clothes. I still had to figure out my makeup & what perfume I was going to wear. Even though I had all night, it was just a fun thing to do.
"Carol! How's this one?!"
A black & white stripped loose sweater with a pair of Hollister shirts & some comfy shoes. I had on a gold key & lock necklace with my hair in a cute messy bun.
"I don't think it's classy enough. It kinda looks like you woke up and grabbed something comfortable because you were too lazy to sit and chose. Don't get me wrong, it's a really cute outfit. But you need something a bit classier."
"AHH okay thanks!"
I ran up the stairs, locked myself in my room for 3 more hours. Trying to find the perfect outfit
