Hands off

Chapter 18

(Picture of Mary)

Mary's Pov

I looked at Antheia as she had her eyes glued to the floor. I can tell that she is feeling uncomfortable but she doesn't need to, it's unfair that she has to worry about what store she is allowed to go into because of her size. The blonde bimbo bitches over the other side of the store are not making it any better by staring her down. I guess it's time to let evil bitch Mary out nobody makes my boo sad especially not some fake ass blow up doll look alikes.

"Ok let's get the show started."

I start a fast paced walk over to the other side of the store. When I finally make it behind them, I tapped one of them on the shoulder and they both turned around I watch as there eyes go up and down my body checking out my shape. Smiles plastered on there faces one of them say in a sickly sweet tone.

"Hi how can we help, by the way I love your style it's so fabulous."

"Oh really that's so sweet of you." I replied in a fake girly voice that made me feel sick.

"Yeah it totally Compliments your waist line makes you look so small it's hot."

"Oh really thanks girls, I just came over because I saw you drop something before."

"What really, what did we drop."

"Nothing really important just your fake ass personalitys and now your faces."

Both Bimbos now have thier mouths open almost touching the ground.

"Umm excuse me."

"You hear me you fake Barbie I saw the way you bitches were staring down my friend because she was looking at some clothes just before."

"You mean the whale that was in here just before. Hahaha she is your friend maybe you should be a better friend and tell her to stop eating and go to the gym."

"Unlike you blow up dolls she doesn't have to go to the gym to get guys and feel good about herself. She has true beauty and more personality than both of you put together, also here is something to think about when one of you get pregnant or even gain a little weight who is going to ditch who first, good luck with choosing friends by their body shapes you skanks."

I walk away flicking my hair hitting them both across their faces and walk up to the cash register, I put my clothes down and watch as the check out chick scans all the prices. I pick up my bags and start to head to the shop that Antheia was at I want to tell her about how I shut the two tramps up.

Antheia POV

I'm standing in the pen section of the art and craft store just admiring all the different colours. I love art it is a way I use to express myself and forget the reality, when I'm drawing I'm in my element. I hear foot steps come from behind me I turn to see a tall guy with glasses walking my way, I turn my head back to the rows of pens before it seems like I'm staring at him.

I keep facing forward and move out of the middle of the walk way. I wait to see if he needs to walk infront of me to get by but he never does, taking a chance I look to the side and see that he is standing next to me.

("Am I in the way of something he needs.?")

"Sorry I will just move out of the way." I move to the side so he can get to whatever is behind me.

"Oh no need to be sorry I was just looking at the pen selection, you are not in the way at all so don't worry." He replies with a soft smile and warm voice.

I smile back and just nod as I stay put in my spot as I continue to admire the colours. Minutes have gone by and he moves closer to my side a few more minutes have past and he is still standing next to me. I keep sneaking glances at him every few minutes to see what he is looking for but I'm still not too sure.

"Umm are you looking for something in particular I might be able to help.?" I whispered softly just enough for him to hear it.

"Yeah I am actually I'm looking for a nice skin tone pen for my art assignment, do you know what pen would be best.?"

"Well I use this colour it is a nice light skin tone that I use for most of my art works." I pointed to the pen that I use at home.

"I might have to give it a go then no harm in trying right." He replies with that bright smile again.

I return the smile again as he reaches for the pen that I had just suggested to him. I watch as he returns to the place he was just standing.

"Do you like art.?"

I jump from the sudden question not expecting him to start up a conversation with me.

"Yes..yes I do its my favourite thing to do in my spare time. What about yourself.?"

"I like it but I'm not the best at it unfortunately, I'm not good with picking colours or drawing for that matter but I like to attempt it haha."

"Well I basically live at this shop so if you would like some help I am more than happy to. I'm just waiting for my friend so I have the time to kill."

"That would be awesome I'm just looking for a few more colours that I need for my assignment, a blood red, sky blue and a gold colour."

"Well then you will want these pens from the way you described them they should work wonders." I handed him the pen and explain the names and numbers that were on the pen so he would know for future references.

"Thank you so much you have been such a great help, can I ask what your name is miss.?"

"It's no problem and my name is..."

"Antheia, hey Antheia you should have seen the bitches faces it was priceless." I turn to see Mary skipping down to me with the biggest smile on her face.

"Oh hi Mary, finished already? You are not running away from security are you haha."

"Oh please I didn't lay a hand on them haha, anyway let's go and get food I'm starving."

"Ok let's go." I turn to the guy that I had just been talking to.

"Well it was nice to meet you. Good luck on your art assignment." I smile and wave as Mary starts pulling on my arm to go and get food.

"It was nice to meet you as well Antheia and thank you for your help again." The glasses guy then waved back.

"Who was that booboo.?"

"Actually I'm not sure I didn't ask for his name."

"Well you two seemed to be having a lot of fun talking just before.

"He just wasn't sure about some art supplies and I just gave him a hand. Anyway what are you feeling for, for lunch I'm thinking subway."

"Sounds good to me."

(" Well I'm glad I could help someone today and even got to talk about art but I wonder what his name is.? Oh well I guess the chance of meeting again is pretty slim, so I won't worry too much about it.")