"So, are you in?" he asked, his tone gentle, but the patience in his voice was slipping.
She took a moment to mull it over, and finally met his piercing blue eyes.
"Yes," she replied, with a shaky breath, and he let out a contented sigh.
"But unde...
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"CAN WE PLEASE GO NOW?" I begged for what felt like the tenth time.
We were currently walking around Victoria's Secret, and as much as I love the store, it wasn't the place I would spend my day in.
Jane rolled her eyes and playfully whacked my arm, while Nicole grabbed my hand and started leading me out of the store. "I second that!" Nicole added before Jane got hold of both of our arms, and lead us back to the store.
"C'mon! Don't you girlies want to buy anything?" Jane asked exasperatedly, while Nicole and I looked at each other.
We turned our heads back to Jane and shrugged. "What's there to buy?" I said, while Nicole responded with, "Who's gonna see it?"
"Bras, pj's, you know...lingerie?" Jane responded in a 'duh' tone, while answering my question. She then turned to Nicole and a smug grin spread across her lips. "You don't need a boyfriend as an excuse to buy these things!"
Nicole frowned and shook her head. "I'm not following..." she trailed off, looking at me for help. I just smiled apologetically and shrugged, turning my back to the now arguing pair behind me, and focusing on the cute pj's set that was folded on the shelf.
I checked the price tag and almost rolled my eyes at how overpriced it was. Even though I wasn't looking for anything in specific to buy, the prices were just a tiny bit dramatic for something as simple as sleepwear.
I continued to look around when I felt a presence behind me, followed by a familiar - almost too familiar - voice. "Victoria Secret? Well, hazel, I would never have expected to find you here."
I crossed my arms over my chest and scoffed at him. "And just what do you mean by that?" I asked, while taking a closer step towards him. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were stalking me."
"Stalking you?" he asked with a gasp, and I nodded, feeling slightly defensive. "Please," he waved me off with his hand, "I've got other things to do, than stalk you and your friends at a mall, on a Saturday -"
"Yo, Zac, where'd you run off to now?"
"Yeah, c'mon lad, the station's set up at the house now, so we can go ahead and play whatever."
The 2 boys walked up to Zac, and while the tan, dark haired boy continued to babble on and on about the games, the other boy turned to me and offered a smile, along with a hand. "I'm Cole, and that idiot over is Michael." He introduced himself, and the strong British accent accentuated his voice, which made me like him more already.
