I feel myself come back to reality.
I couldn't get that damn boy out of my head, he some how always found his way back into my thoughts.
I slowly turned to my left, to see an intriguing sign "I'm sure that's his" I thought to myself whilst questioning the stall.
I walked through the small entrance, into the room it was decorated with lots of different shades of blue, Aqua, turquoise, Baby Blue, Cyan, dark and light the list was endless.
My eyes began scanning the selection up and down until something caught my eye, they looked so comfortable and trendy. It was a pair of black long flowy pants with yellow and gold gears embroidered onto the fabric.
"Crankgameplays" that name seems so familiar to me and reminds me of someone but I was still clueless of why. I slowly walked over to the isle in excitement, towards the pants.
I picked up the pants by the bottom of each leg, and held them out in front of my body, to see if they would fit.
They looked just the right size I squealed in excitement a smile began to form across my face whilst, I held the item of clothing close to my body. Swaying side to side I made my way, strutting down the isle towards the counter.
I gently placed the item on the counter in front of the cashiers view, she gave me a heart-warming smile and began to check my item out.
"That will be $17.93 please." The woman informed, standing patiently.
I pulled my bag off of my shoulder and began rummaging through it, Lip balm - No, Brush - No, Mascara - No, Purs- THERE IT IS! I exclaimed whilst pulling a $20 dollar bill out of the zip in my purse.
I handed the creased $20 dollar bill to the woman at the register, our fingers accidentally touched. I gave her an awkward smile, afterwards.
"Thank you" I said whilst retrieving the product from her grasp.
I carefully placed the clothing into the branded PAX EAST shiny red bag, and began to walk out of the stall juggling my belongings.
When I walked out of the stall, I realised that Lily was gone. I knew she was alright but I still began to worry, I mean who wouldn't?.
I walked out of the exit slowly into the night sky, the dotted gleaming stars lit and surrounded the sky.
Until I saw someone's eyes lighting up from the distance due to the stars, they were stood in the middle of the deserted and solemn car park, with their hands in the pockets of their cargo pants. Whilst swaying from side to side.
I slowly approach the vulnerable boy as the moonlight lit up his blinding bright blue hair. The mist and dusk fell from above and began surrounding us.
I was really intrigued "who is this boy?," I began questioning. The hair, The body shape, the ambiance and presence felt so familiar.
