The easy way out

Seventh Chapter

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~Gabriels P.O.V~

I was going to school.

Again.

The last time i was in school was when i was thirteen. I didn't like people. I know that sounds stupid, but it was just me. So I became a loner, and people left me alone. It's that simple, really. I declined all the invitations to those parties, ignored all of the "Cool people" and just sat in my desk in that small corner of the classroom. I didn't want to put up with all of their crap.

Of course i had a few friends that i liked. Carlos was one of my closest buddies at that time, always joking around, he was fun to hang out with. That was until he was dragged into that pathetic , "In crowd", just like my former friend, angela.

At that point, i was so fed up with everyone that i decided to run away and You probably can guess the rest of the story.

So as you can tell, I didn't enjoy school much.

And now i have to go back to that, horrid, dreaded, place. School.

And not to mention, I was way too old...

Speaking of which, Dani in all of her congenial glory, (*Note the sarcasm*) is going to be disguising me. I don't know how, i don't even know why, all i know is that I'm in complete denial.

~Danis P.O.V~

"You go look through that aisle, and I'll look through this one, got it?" I ordered as i walked through one of the many clothing sections that consisted of mens designer jeans, shirts, sweaters and shoes.

"Fine." He said, slightly annoyed.

I agreed that i was being bossy, but this was something we had to do. School starts tomorrow and he needed to be ready. I already had the blonde hair dye in the cart, and his online-ordered Blue contacts were on the way and were scheduled to be here later this evening.

I threw a pair of straight black jeans into the cart, along with a red V-neck t shirt. It was fun shopping for Gabriel, I got to choose what he had to wear, it made me feel powerful. I laughed, that sounded dumb.

Gabriel rounded the corner holding a whole bunch of stuff. He brought them over, dumped them into the cart, and held one up to me.

"What do you think?"

It was an emerald green T shirt that matched his eyes so intensely. Wow. I loved it. I snatched it out of his hands and put it in the cart and said, "Okay, let's get it."

In the end, we ended up getting about five new pairs of pants, some cropped, straight, and baggy, about seven shirts, which consisted of the colors, green, blue, black, white, and red. We also got a couple of sweaters, and two pairs of chuck taylor converse.

Where is all this money coming from, you ask?

Oh, my dads credit card. Why do i have my dads credit card, you ask again?

I stole it. So sue me.

I was his daughter after all, so he was responsible for me.. But Gabriel on the other hand... He needed clothes, and unless my dad wanted me stealing his clothes to give to Gabriel, he was gonna have to let me use his credit card.

We finally left the store and headed back home. Once we got home, i immediately got to work. I forced Gabriel to sit on a stool in the middle of my bathroom, shirtless. I had to admit... He had a nice body. I couldn't help but stare, until i mentally slapped myself and shifted my eyes and focused on his face.