Wishing for something more // Book two

Chapter 14

It was two days till that dance and honestl i wasn't feeling it as much as i would, I decided to go shopping at the mall, the same store that i bought my red dress to wear it during spring break.

I walked inside and stuffed my keys in my little bag. I begin walking around looking at dresses, I had my eyes on this perrie winkle blue dress that was knee high and off the shoulders. I heard giggles as i was grabbing the dress.

It was Arabella and her dress. "what do you think of this one?" she asked, i know it was weird of me to evesdrop but they were loud, and i couldn't help it.

I shook my head saying that it was wrong, until i noticed that she was trying on the same dress that i picked out. " I love this one!" One of her friends pointed out, " yes! his favorite color is blue!" Arabella giggled.

I rolled my eyes, grabbed my size. Untill she walked over here trying to find her size, i got nervous and began swiping fast for my size until i found it. Thank God. I was about to walk away until she noticed me.

"hey, aren't you Vincent's ex?" she says and i stop, pausing every bone in my body. I turn around trying so hard not to be rude, but if i walked away and pretended to not hear her, i could've left already! Why am i like this? I face palm my face. 

"hi!" i waved smiling really hard. "Quinn right?" she looked so fake, i just wanted to argh! "yes," i squealed. God, out of all places it had to be my favorite store? 

" um, i was thinking since you last new him, what color is his favorite?" she smiled purly, like a innoncent four year old who just got in trouble for writing on the wall but looked absolutely adorable. I stood quiet, and thought  is she really asking me that question?

"if it isn't too much, you know." she says, I just stood there for a few seconds, did i just-

My eye twitched and lip curled, i wanted to punch her in the face for taking my man, but then again it was my fault for letting him go so i couldn't do nothing about it. "h-his favorite color? y-yeah it's defiently not blue, he loves red." I say, I pointed at a pretty red dress that would go good with her complexion, something he'd enjoy if it was on me. 

Then he'd just have to imagine me in that dress. "wow, thanks! that's a really pretty dress too," she smiles, she gives me a hug and i freeze, she spins on her heel and goes after that dress. "Girls look what i found!" she says, as she hold it up and her friends are clapping.

I stand there as she looks back and waves at me. My eye begins twitching again, and i turn around holding my dress, going to the check out. I get out of  the store still shocked, wondering if i should call Zamoria or not.

I place my dress beside me and sigh as i sink in my seat. I grabbed my phone and i got a missed call from..vincent. Should i call back? he still has my number? should i ignore it?

I started driving and i went back home. I walk upstairs and bump into my mom." woah, where are you planning on going?" she asks as she has her hair in a bun, wearing juicy couture sweatpants and a white tank like if she's the mom from mean girls.

"it's my winter formal dress, and what are you wearing? " i asked. "oh you like it? i got inspired my regina george's mom, these pants are actually quite comfortable." she did a 360 and i chuckled." you look so dumb," i laughed. "oh shut up!" she said. 

Bella came out of the bathroom and opened her eyes so wide when she saw mom." Bella what do you think about my outfit?" She says." it's gross, this isn't 2005 mom, go put something that's more civilized and appropriate for us children, your blinding us here!" she ran off and i bust out laughing.