Hoodie Girls (Vacation, Book 1)

2. Worst Lunch Dates

Kainaz's P. O. V

"So which one do you think would look better on me?" I asked once everyone left.

"I dont know." He said sitting in the chair Vanessa just left vacant, "Try them on and let me see."

"Kk," I told him and went to put on the pants. They were black and white with stripes and flowy all round my legs but still complimented my figure.

"I like those alot." He said as I did a little twirl. "What about the jumper?"

"Give me a second I just got into these." I scolded playfully and he laughed, "Ok ok."

I returned to the dressing room and pulled on the navy blue jumper with silver design.

"I like the pattern," he said.

"Yeah me too," I did a couple joking modeling posts while he smiled and shook his head at me.

I looked at myself in the mirror, "Ugh, I still dont know which one to get."

"Which one is more comfy." He asked. I thought about it for a moment, "The pants."

"Which one would you wear more?"

"The pants," I repeated.

"Then get the pants." He told me simply like it was the most easy decision in the world. Is that how boys think? Must be nice.

"You're right, you're right." I agreed and put the jumper back on a coat hanger, grabbed my bag, and walked over to the checkout.

"That will be $12.13," the woman said in a monotone boredly at the cash register. I pulled out the money and listened to her chomp loudly on her gum.

"Your change is $2.87, have a nice day." She handed me my purchase and money without giving me a glance and popped her gum.

Zaid covered my eyes as we walked out so I wouldnt be tempted to buy anything else.

"Watch out you are gonna hit the t-shirts rack."

"Well you are supposed to be the one guiding me." I shot back.

"I ammm." He insisted.

"Then why have I stumped my toe, hit my head on two metal bars, and tripped over your feet three times in the last few seconds."

He didnt answer but I had a feeling he was glaring at me.

When we finally reached the door he uncovered my eyes "Thank you, but was that really necessary?" I asked once we were out.

"No problem," he replied ignorning the second part of my question as we headed toward the escalator. I turned around quickly second guessing my choices.

"Maybe I should have gotten the ju-" before I could finish and go back into the store he picked me up and slung me over his shoulder effortlessly.

"Put me down." I ordered and he laughed. Strands of hair fell in my face as I practically defied gravity.

"C'mon dork," he said chuckling as we ignored all the stares we received from strangers.

I propped my elbow up on his back, rested my chin in my hand, and huffed, "I hate you."

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"Do they usually bring us fortune cookies with our meal or after our meal?" DeVante asked as if he had been thinking about this for a while now.

"After coming here every Saturday for three years you still dont know the answer to that?" Sienna looked at him as if he were dumb, which in retrospect, he kinda was.