Trouble

Girl Day

Sierra's POV

On friday was when I got in the yelling match with Jake. Thank god I didn't have to go to school the next day. I rolled over and the clock read 12:35 a.m I let out a sigh and got up to take a shower. When I got out I went to my closet and picked out a pair of black leggins, and oversized grey sweater, a blue tie-dye infinaty scarf, and my black doc matins. I kept my makeup simple, the basic face stuff and some eyeliner and chapstick.

I grabbed my phone and saw Ava and Liz had been texting me like crazy all asking about the yelling match. I started a group chat and texted.

"I'm awake now I haven't talked to Jake and I don't want to, I am done wasting my time and thoughts on him." Jesus I sounded like I was going through a break up.

Ava imediatly texted back, "Im sorry boo wanna go do something fun? Like the mall?" Here we go....

Liz responded "WE SHOULD ALL GO TO THE MALL IM DRIVING NO IFS ANDS OR BUTS." It couldn't be that bad.. Right?

"I'm in." I responded and so did Ava.

"Im picking you up in 10 minuted be ready." Knowing my friends we would be getting food there, so I didn't eat.

I walked downstairs and Noah ran to me. He's turning 7 this year. I picked him up and spun him around and he giggled. The doorbell rang and I saw Ava standing there, I grabbed my bag and was out the door.

I sat in the back and Ava and Liz sat in front they are the oldest.. As soon as we pulled up to the mall we headed straight to Cinnabon. We each got two.

We went to a whole ton of stores. We know how to shop. But my favorite is Forever 21. We basically bought the whole store. We were headed to American Eagle when I rammed into someone. I hit my head on the doorframe and my bags flew everywhere, I let out a groan.

"Are you okay?" I heard a low husky voice ask me. Why hello!

"Not really." I let out another groan. I looked down at my arm and I noticed my sweater was ripped and there was a cut going from my elbow to my wrist.

"Shit," I mumbled "Mom is gonna kill me for getting blood on this sweater."

The boy looked at me with concern in his eyes. "You're hurt, where?"

"My arm." His green eyes caught my bright blue ones and he took my arm and looked it over, it wasn't bleeding too badly just enough so you could see red. He pushed his dirty blonde hair out of his eyes. I took the time to as I like to call it "observe" him.

He was about 6'1 he was toned I didn't know if he had like full on abs, but he defiantly had something, he was wearing jeans and a hoodie, and his hands were strangely soft, but I didn't mind.

"Let me take you to the little clinic just downstairs." I shook my head.

"No I'm fine it's not even bleeding that much, also the little clinic doesn't like me all that much." I said sheepishly.

"At least let me get your number." I rolled my eyes at him and fished my phone out of my bag and handed it to him. He took it and entered his name and number then texted himself from my phone. I took it back and saw that his name was Jason. Ava and Liz were calling me.

"I have to go, see you around Jason." I shot him a smile and walked over to Ava and Liz.