The Bad Boy Know-It-All

Meeting Josie ✓

Amelia

Right now, I am at the mall with my friends. 

We are in a certain female store and the boys are waiting outside for us. 

Currently, Morgan and I are in line to check out. 

As I am standing there, I am playing a bubble pop game on my phone.

Well, I was. Until Morgan decided it would be funny to whisper something in my ear.

Something that had me blushing immediately.

"I bet Gage would like to see that on you!"

"MORGAN!" I screeched. I was horrified. I have only one thing in my hands that I am purchasing and I do not need Gage seeing the bra I picked out. It was pink, feminine, and lacy. It also showed a lot more than I would like others to see. 

But, I needed a new bra for a certain shirt that I had bought. If I wore one of my normal, fun bras then you would be able to see the quirky patterns on them, and I did not need anyone knowing that I had bras with cartoon characters on them.

So, I picked the pink one because it is the perfect shade to match with the color of the shirt.

The entire time that Morgan and I were standing in that line she would keep bringing Gage into the conversation.

Gage, does not get to dictate what bras I pick, and he also will not be seeing them either, so why his 'opinion' is relevant to the matter at hand, I have no clue.

However, Morgan begged to differ.

Eventually, we made our way out of the store after paying. When we walked out, the boys were just sitting on a bench casually. Jax was sitting in the middle with his hands around Maddox and Gage's shoulders while talking animatedly. 

Once Jax noticed we were out of the store, he ran up to us before sliding on his knees in front of me.

"What are you doing? Get up!" I hissed at him, not wanting to draw attention to myself.

"Amelia, I need your help," he begged.

"Jax. I will help you once you get up".

"Amelia, I am not getting up until you listen to my request".

He was not relenting on this issue. 

I was getting even more frustrated when I heard Maddox, Morgan, and Gage all laugh at the scene in front of them. 

"Fine Jax. What do you need?" I growled at him, wanting this situation to be over.

"Gage and Maddox said there was no way you would wear an outfit that I picked out to school, and I want to prove them wrong. So, please help me! I beg you!"

This was pathetic, and it needed to end. However, I couldn't help but giggle at the situation. 

Once I realized that no one around us was paying attention to what Jax was doing. It made me laugh even more at what was going on.

I had one of the big, precious, bad boys in front of me, and he was on his knees begging for help, my help.

I decided to cave, and help him out, but on one condition. 

So, I grabbed his arm and pulled him up while nodding, signifying that I would indeed help him.

"Jax, I will let you pick out an outfit for me but," I held my pointer finger up, showing that I wanted something in return, "I need you to do something for me".