A Love To Last A Lifetime

Chapter 16- Retail Therapy.

Hi peeps, I'm back and before I bore you out with my A/Ns, I think I'll start the chapter without any further delay.

Jennifer's POV

Yesterday had been thoroughly exasting. My legs were aching and my shoulders were sore from carrying my bag all around the park. But in the end, it was all worth it. I got to spend the day with Rogan, so I was definitely not complaining.

During dinner, Pete and Har asked me a few questions about my little and rather spontaneous trip. They weren't angry, that's what I could guess from their expressions. Infact they were quite happy that I was around good company this time. I avoided telling them the truth about why we were let out early because that wouldn't turn out to be good.

But Shelby was a completely different case. Correction, nutcase. She sounded happy and also somewhat jealous, said something about me enjoying my time while she was bored out of her mind in school. I laughed at her and that's when she slapped my punishment. I had to go prom shopping with her today. Even when my legs were so painful. She just wouldn't budge.

So here I was, wanting in my living room for her to come. After a while, I heard her car's honk. I got up and dragged my ass to her car a bit tiredly.

"Hey babe, what happened to your body?"

"I'm tired from yesterday's session Shelby, don't you get it? I don't wanna fucking shop now!" I shouted at her.

"Tired from yesterday's session? What kind of a session was it huh? Did Rogan tire you out that much?" She asked with wriggling eyebrows.

"Wait, what? Oh no, that was not what I meant!"

Although I could already feel a red creeping up my neck. Hot make-out session with him did seem appealing. To feel his lips on mine, massaging them softly against my own, having his lips travel down to my neck, sucking on the sensitive part and making a mess out of me. I could clearly imagine his hands roaming around my body, removing my shirt and throwing it on the floor, I would do the same with his...

"Hey little Ms. Daydream, watcha thinking?"

"Nope, nothing. Absolutely nothing."

I couldn't believe myself. I was actually turned on just by thinking of doing it with Rogan. But it felt so good, like I belonged with him. It was completely unexplainable, yet so real.

"We're here." Shelby announced while getting off the car.

"Wow, that was quick!"

"No honey, we took around fifteen minutes to get here, you were just lost in your thoughts, thinking about Rogan."

I decided to play dumd.

"No I wasn't."

"Yes, you were."

"Pfft, whatever floats your boat Shelby."

We entered the shop which sold all different kinds of dresses. I swear, my mouth was touching the floor, literally.

"Close your mouth Jen, a fly may enter your mouth."

I gave her the finger, while going around to look for dresses. But how was I supposed to actually choose one when there were thousands and thousands of perfect dresses around. I started searching through a rack for knee lenght dresses that would suit me best.

"Hey, how do you think about this one?" Shelby was holding a stunning red dress in her hand.

I was kind of jealous, I wanted to try that one, but she got her hands on it first.