Chapter 19.Dresses, French Fries and Sticky Notes.

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**Chapter 19.Dresses, French Fries and Sticky Notes. **

"That pink one really looked good on you." Nolan says eating my french fry.

"You think that I would go to a college party wearing pink frilly stuff?" I ask shocked both at his statement and him eating my french fry.

"Yup" Nolan says nodding.

He was referring to a pale pink dress with frills and a sweetheart neckline.

Ugh. I shuddered at the thought of wearing that dress.

"It's pink. Who wears pink?" I ask scrunching up my face and slowly pulling the french fries to my side.

"Duh. Girls love pink." He says eyeing what I am doing with the french fries.

"You know I don't right?" I say with a shrug eating a french fry myself.

"Right." He says sighing.

It is supposed to be the other way around, me checking out dresses and Nolan helping me. But I just can't bring myself to love shopping. All those hours just checking and trying on dresses and shoes. It's exhausting.

So, that's how about an hour later we end up at McDonalds in the food corner in the mall.

Nolan is having a chicken burger and I am eating chicken nuggets and some french fries.

"What do you wanna do now?" He asks me.

I was about to answer, when a familiar figure in my peripheral vision catches my eye. Yes! I have peripheral vision, it's no superpower, but still.

I focus on that person and instantly regret it.

Nolan follows my vision and notices the person but doesn't recognize him obviously.

I just get back to my conversation and say, "Well, we could go watch a movie?"

But Nolan just doesn't take the hint, "Who is that? Do you know him?"

"Who is who?" The innocent act, works almost always.

Almost.

"You know who I am talking about. That guy who caught your attention a minute ago. Do you know him? Cause he seems to be coming to our table right now."

I am just about to say something when I hear the most annoying voice in this universe say, "Hey Sharlene! Watcha doin' here?"

Can't you see? I am eating french fries. Go away.

"Kevin. I am eating which, of course, you can't see." I say icily to Kevin faking a sweet smile.

"No, I can see that you're eating. I meant, what are you doing here at the mall? You don't seem like a mall kindda girl." He says taking one of my french fries.

Gosh! Why are my french fries taken away always!

And, you don't know what kind of a girl I am even though you are right.

"I could ask you the same thing Kevin. What are you doing here at the mall?"

"Do you really wanna know?" he said glancing at the bag he was holding.

He was holding a Calvin Klein shopping bag.

Do boys go shopping as well?

But the main point is that he went and bought Calvin Klein stuff.

Yeah, they aren't jeans. How do I know? Because under the writing of Calvin Klein, underwear is written in a smaller font. Yup! I have great eyesight.

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