Chapter 8: Shopping Trip

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Skylar's POV

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Skylar's POV

We walked into the store, and I grabbed a cart. Sammy made his way over to me, so I let go of the cart and started running. I could hear him walking through the store, so I hid myself in one of the aisles. He started calling my name as he got closer, so I held my breath. Just as I thought he was about to turn his head, he kept walking down the aisle.

I quickly ran out my hiding spot to find another one. As soon as I got there, Sammy came out of nowhere and pinned me to the wall. He smiled at me before biting his lip, which made me start blushing. Right before he was about to kiss me, a woman walked by and started yelling at us.

Woman: Go get a room. I'm sitting here trying to take my mother grocery shopping not to see a porno.

Woman's Mom: Oh, shut up. You used to do this all of the time and I never said anything. Let them be cute. Don't be so salty, that's why you're single.

Sammy and I started laughing so hard we almost fell on the ground. The woman walked away grumbling to her mother about what she said. He was just about to kiss me again, but I turned my head and he planted one on my cheek. I started walking back towards the carts, before starting to actually shop.

Once I made it down the first aisle, Sammy came up behind me and spun me around. I shrieked, which caused a few people to look at me. He set me down in the cart, before pushing it off to get more stuff. We only got to aisle six when I had to get out of the cart, because it was too full. Since Sammy had to take care of the cart, I decided to run off and get some stuff we had forgotten.

Now that I was alone, I went over to the cookies and cookie dough and grabbed a whole bunch of both. Luckily, I had grabbed a basket, so I didn't have to carry it. I made my way down the candy aisle looking for candy, when I felt something around my waist. When I looked down, it wasn't Sammy's jacket I saw. It was a totally unfamiliar pair of arms.

Skylar: I'll give you to the count of three to remove your hands from around my waist. One.

Guy: C'mon, baby, you know you want me.

Skylar: Oh, look, I'm on three.

Without another thought, I kicked my leg up and made contact with his junk. He screamed like a little girl, which made everyone come running. They all looked at me, but I was focused on the candy. After I had grabbed a bag of candy, security came and asked me to come with them. I handed my basket to Sammy, who had come running when he heard the yell.

Security: Ma'am, I need to ask you what happened back there.

Skylar: He was sexually assaulting me. So I had to remove him from my body, because he wouldn't do it himself. Simple as that.

Security: Thank you, miss. I will handle this situation as I see fit. But can you tell me what exactly happened? Man, I've never heard a dude scream so loud.

Sammy's POV

When the security officer took Skylar away, I finished getting the stuff we needed and paid for it. I was standing outside of the office, waiting for her. After a couple minutes, she walked out and the guard was laughing with her. She walked up to me and gave me a hug, before walking back to the car.

Sammy: Wait, what happened in there?

Skylar: He asked for a statement, I gave him one. Then he asked how I made him scream so high, so I told him. He found it funny though. Anyways, now the guy is going to get charged for sexual assault. That guard actually used to work with my dad, great guy.

I just nodded my head, before unlocking my car. We started putting stuff into the car, and Skylar went to put the cart back in the cart return. When we got into the car, I turned towards her with an uneasy look on my face. She didn't seem to notice that I was looking at her, until I cleared my throat.

Sammy: I probably should've mentioned this earlier, but this place is three hours away.

Skylar: Wait, what?!

I ignored her question and started driving. She glared at me, before turning up the radio. After a minute or so, she got annoyed with the music and plugged her phone in. Skylar has some pretty good taste in music. This'll be an interesting road trip.

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