Chapter ~ 7

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~~~Vic's POV~~~

we walk into the mall and i hold the door open for her. she quietly thanks me and we walk inside.

"so were do you want to go first?" i question.

"umm how about the food court? I’m kind of hungry." i nod and we walk towards the food court. we both decide on getting panda express and when we are about to pay Ashley pulls out her wallet.

"no put that away i am paying." i said.

"i couldn’t let you do that victor, i will pay." i quickly hand the money to the cashier and she hands me the change and Ashley is glaring at me.

"i told you i was going to pay." she says and crosses her arms. i pick up the food and walk to a table.

"too slow." i sit the food down and start eating. she does the same.

"so, tell me about yourself." i say.

"ummm. well, I’m 18 years old, i graduated from high school last fall, i can sing and play guitar, but i can't do them at the same time like you. uh my real dad died in a car accident when i was only 11. my mom started abusing me after that because she said it was my fault he died, because i was in the car with him.. i lost a bit of my memory so i cant really remember anything before that. and that’s really it I’m not really that special. oh and i got hit by a car on my way to work 2 years ago."

"wow. you are special." i say and smile.

"how?"

"you survived what? 7 years of abuse, one car crash, losing your memory, getting hit by a car? damn girl your like a miracle!" i say and she smiles and blushes.

and you can play the guitar! you better not tell Tony! he will bug you about it!" i say and finish my food.

"yeah but I’m not that good... i can play the acoustic of bulls in the Bronx, but that’s really it..." she eats the rest of her food and we throw away the trash.

"you will have to play that for me later." i say and wink and she looks down and blushes.

"so what do you need?" i ask.

"uh i don’t know. i have never gone shopping before. my friends bought me these clothes for my birthday last year."

"you have never gone shopping?! we are going to hot topic!" i grab her hand and speed walk to hot topic.

~~~Ashley's POV~~~

he grabs my hand and we walk to hot topic. when we walk in i stand in awe. there is so much stuff to buy and I’m amazed.

"cool right?" he says. i nod and walk with him to the shirt.

"what kind of bands do you like?" he asks.

"well i like you guys, of mice and men, Memphis may fire, sleeping with siren, all time low, and we are the in crowd. i like more but those are my favorites." i say shyly.

"good choices." he says and smirks.

"uh what size shirt are you?" he asks

"uh medium?"

"you are not a medium a medium would be huge on you. lets try this." he pulls out a small and an x-small. he holds them up to my torso.

"do you like them a bit bigger or smaller?" he asks

"uh bigger i guess."

"ok." he grabs about 20 different shirts and hands them all to me.

"uh i don’t think i need this many shirts Victor."

"yes you do! what size shoe and pants do you wear?" he asks.

"uh a size 6 1/2 in shoes and a size 3 in jeans."

"ok" he walks to the jeans and buys me one in every color. then he walks to the shoes and grabs one pair of black creepers and one pair of sneakers with cats and tacos on them.

"how do you know i like cat's and tacos?"

"every girl likes cats and if you live with us you need to like tacos!" he exclaims and I laugh out loud.

we buy a few more things and pay.

"i don't need anything else Vic i have enough." i smile and he laughs and grabs all the bags.

"no! we are not done yet! i will go to the car and drop these off and you go to the girls store Pink or whatever its called and i will meet you there."

"okay don’t have too much fun without me." i say and laugh. he laughs and starts walking to the car.

i walk into pink and see a few girls staring at me. i get very uncomfortable and go to the underwear and bra section.

i grab a few things and I’m about to pay when i feel a tap on my shoulder. i turn around and face the horrid disgusting creature known as my ex-best friend.

"what do you think your doing shopping here you slut?" Nicole questions.

"I’m here to buy stuff." i say as nicely as possible and go back to my shopping.

"sluts like you don’t belong in this store." she pulls me back around to face her.

"leave me alone Nicole. I’m just trying to shop until my friend gets back from the car."

"ooh i don't think she is coming back. who would want a friend like you?" she spats.

"me that’s who." she turns and sees Vic and i am eternally grateful that he showed up.

 

"who are you?" she says in a dirty tone

"I’m her friend."

"why don't you come be my friend instead cutie." she walks over to him and suggestively touches his chest.

"why would i when your saying these things about my friend." he walks away from her and wraps an arm around me.

"ugh whatever." she scoffs and walks away.

"thank you so much for doing that Vic."

"no problem. no one deserves to be talked to like that. you ready to pay?"

"yeah just wait out there and i will be out there in a second." i smile and start walking forwards the register.

"no i will come with you." he follows me

"fine but I’m paying for this."

he groans.

"no vic i am paying you already sent too much on me."

"finneee!!" we get to the register and I pay and we leave the mall.

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