A Million Waves-Tony Perry Fanfiction

(CHAPTER 8) Mall Time W/ Hate.

I had to repost this since something went bad. Ok well here.
~Maryjane~
The whole way to the mall was fun. The guys told stories and they cracked stupid jokes(by 'they' i mean Jaime ). We didnt even noticed we arrived at the parking lot because we were to busy laughing so hard at Jaime's idiotic joke.

"I want a pet potato." I shouted as Tony put me down. He gave me a confused look. "What? You have me, you dont need a potato!" I gave him a death glare. "I need a pet potato." I commanded as i crossed my arms over my chest. He put his hands up in surrender,"Ok! OK! Anything for the queen!" I chuckled as i slapped his arm playfully.

As we walked, Tony snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him. I looked up at him and sent him a smile which he gladly returned. God, how i love his smile. I dont know what it is i feel about him but all i know is that he makes me feel like a different person. He makes me happy, theres this knot in my stomach whenever im around him. I have never felt this before and im kind of scared. Yeah I've only known him for a few days but it feels like I've known him for a long time. Ever since we kissed, i couldnt get him out my mind. He is just so perfect.

"So like when are we gonna see a door leading into this place?" I asked starting to get inpatient. The boys chuckled and Vic spoke up, "Girl, chill! Just need to walk a few feet here and Bam! We is at the doors!' I laughed at his silliness as we all walked in.

As soon as we walk in, people from all angles send us glares. I know it isn't everyday that you see 4 men and 1 woman covered in tattoos walking around a mall but geez, these people look at us like we're not human. Some woman caught my attention. She was covering her daughters eyes and muttering something. I laughed at her actions and shook my head.

"Whats so funny potato?" Tony questioned as he grabbed my hand. I shook my head and shrugged. It wasn't long before Jaime and Mike lead us to the food court. We laughed as they got excited and started jumping and running around like lunatics.

"PIZZA!"
"CHINESE!"
"MCDONALDS!"
"MEXICAN!"
After arguing on what to eat for ,God knows how long, we finally decided on eating pizza.

I fist pumped the air as we made our way towards the pizza shack thing. I haven't ate ate anything like this in a really long time so i was really happy and excited. 'You shouldn't be eating fatass.' Right. This has so much fat. I can't eat this. 'Just imagine. Tony won't like you anymore when he realizes you're so fat. Oh wait. I bet he already sees how fat you are.' NO! Dont listen. Tony said im perfect. 'Are you kidding? Look at yourself! You even know it yourself! You are fat!'

"Hey. Jane? You alright?" Tony shakes me out of my argument. I nod, "Actually, im not hungry." He looks at me with worry in his eyes. "You need to eat Jane! You're so small and skinny. You need to eat more. Come on, please." I shook my head. I couldnt eat. "No. Are you kidding? Look at me. Im not skinny. Im fat." I muttered before turning away and crossing my arms.

I felt Tony hug me from behind, resting his head on my shoulder. "Don't say that, potato. You are perfect. You are not close to fat. Please, eat. You need to eat before you get any more fragile." He whispered as he kissed the side of my head. I smiled and turned around, entwining my hands with his. I nodded and mouthed an 'ok'.

We held each others hand as we walked towards a booth. It wasnt long before Jaime started cracking stupid jokes. "then the dad tomato squished the baby tomato and said,' ketchup ' " he started laughing loudly. We all just stared at him blankly. Once Jaime stopped laughing, they came to give us the delicious smelling pizza.

As i ate my Hawaiian pizza, i couldnt help but notice a pair of girls staring at us. They looked around 16,17, they were really skinny. God how i would kill to look that skinny. One had half black, half pink hair while the other had blonde hair. They kept looking at me as if they were going to kill me or something.