He shifted and was quiet for a bit, making my smile falter. "I can't... I usually don't go out during the day so I don't see my family. I don't want to go back home and stuff.."
I frowned and eyed him suspiciously. "You sure? I mean it's just the mall and they're probably busy." I said.
He nodded quickly and bit her lip. "I'm sure. I don't want to risk it."
"Oh." Was all I said. What else was there to say?
He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, making it look oh so luscious and soft. "I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt your feelings."
"It's okay," I said and forced a smile. "They're not hurt." But they were.
Why didn't he want to hang out with me? Why did he only come at night? What was he hiding?
~
The next morning I quickly realized how much I hated shopping. Deciding between two nearly identical jeans, or picking a blouse or a tank top; it's just too stressful and tiring. But Austin wasn't having any of my complaints.
"Just try these on okay? Your cutie will just looovveee seeing your nice butt in these jeans! They're booty huggers!" She winked at me and shoved the seen fabric into my hands.
A soft groan left my lips as she dragged me off to the dressing room.
"Can't we just buy for you?" I asked as I slipped off my current jeans and switched with the new ones.
"I have clothes and I know how to buy them. You on the other hand, I'm worried."
I rolled my eyes and buttoned up the jeans. Huh. There's there buttons so that means they're high wasted, right? "Gee thanks," I mumbled sarcastically and opened up the stall door.
She hummed in thought and eyes me as she bit her lip. "Maybe... It gives you a little muffin top and as cute as your butt is, I don't think these work." She said as she shoved me back in to change out.
I sighed once more and took my time taking them off. "So why haven't I met Thomas yet?" She asked from the other side of the stall.
I shrugged and then answered, "I dunno. He comes and visits me at night."
"At night? He sneaks into your house and you're completely chill with that?" She asked.
"Of course."
Austin snorted and I heard the door cringe from her weight being leaned against it. "As if. You love it. How many times have you had sex? Forty?" She laughed and I could just imagine her shaking her head.
I sighed and laughed softly. "Oh okay whatever. But no we haven't. We had sex one time and you know about it."
"How long have you known him?"
"I dunno. A month. Probably less. A few weeks."
"AND YOU HAD SEX WITH HIM?! DID HE SEDUCE YOU?!" She practically screamed.
I came out of the stall and shoved the jeans into her arms. "Shut up would Ya? The moment was right and one thing lead to another."
"Did you use a condom?"
Shit. Did we? I don't think so.
"That's none of your business." I snapped and shot a flare into her direction. When would she just piss off?
"Oh god you didn't. What if you get pregnant? He won't stay for the baby. You don't even know where he lives or any basic things so why in the world would he stay for a pregnant hormonal teenager?!" She cried out to the heavens, causing several people to stare.
I growled and finally got fed up as I threw a shirt in her face. "Shut up! Stop it! Did you ever think that maybe he was a good guy? That he's sweet to me and nice and might actually love me?!" I yelled at her as anger radiated off my body. I was hot and I was upset and this wasn't working.
She froze and stood there and when she didn't say anything I headed to leave. No wonder Thomas didn't want to come. The mall sucked. Why can't my life just be normal and fine for once? Why does everything have to be so complicated? Just... Why?
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Why? Why?! WHY DID MAYWEATHER WIN AGAINST MANNY PACQUIOA?! HE DIDNT DESERVE TO WIN!! And I'm not going to rant anymore because if I did I wold offend several people. But don't even comment if you're a Mayweather fan. All he did was run from Manny and hug him like the little fagg he is. Manny will always win and he will always be the champ, the game was obviously rigged. 😒
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