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Mason's p.o.v.

"Okay so obviously since I'm older..."

"We're going shopping for me first."

"Hell no Michelle. I know you, you take hours to find stuff and decide wheter you like it or not."

"Okay that is not true. I only have that problem with shoes, so stfu."

"Okay we'll go to an ATM and we'll take 6000 dollars off of his card and split it."

"Mason are you crazy?! 6000 is alot."

"Well, he said he had over 10.000 so i don't see any problem."

"I'm calling dad to ask him."

On the phone:

Dad: Hey kiddo what's wrong?

Michelle: Hey I was wondering if we have a limit on your credit card cause i don't wan't to go over it.

Dad: Well i don't want you guys to go over 8000 please make the limit at least 6000 or 6500.

Michelle: Wow really? Okay thanks dad! I'll make sure we won't cross it!

Dad: Okay sweetheart i have to go now but have fun!

Michelle: Sure will! Thanks dad!

End of conversation.

"So?" Mason asked.

"Well, the absolute limit is 8000 dollars. But he asked if we could stop at 6000 or 6500."

"Heck yeah! So thats 3.125 for each, right?"

"Okay Mason, if you wanted to end up at 6500 than you're wrong.
It's 3.250 dollars each you diphead."

"Damn girl sorry. Atleast I tried."

-At the mall-

"So I'm going my way, you're going yours. Okay?"

"Yeah sure where will we meet?"

"Erm... Since i don't know this place just here in front of the mall in 4 hours?"

"Okay sooo..."

An with that he just left.
Good way to be subtle.
Okay... Were too?
I have no clue.
We're at this place called Northgate Mall or something.
It's only a 14 minute drive away from the house.

-Half an hour later-

So i've been to Macy's, JC Penny's and some home decoration store. I'm already loaded. 2 bags of that deco store, 1 from JC Penny's and 1 big and 1 small bag from Macy's.

Mason's p.o.v.

I've seen some pretty hot girls.
Damn, i think i might like America.
So far I've spent probably around 1000-2000 dollars. I mean, i couldn't be worse than Michelle. Right?

Michelle's p.o.v. (Again, sue me.)

I was walking oh so peacefully towards a hairsalon deciding I'd change my hair.
Ofcourse I had to get smashed into some boy.

"Oh I'm so sorry.
Are you alright?"
Some guy asked me.
It seemed like i recognized the voice, yet i still didn't know how.

"Erm, yeah sure. I'm fine."

"Hey, are you English?"

"Oh ha, no. I'm from South Africa. Cape Town."

"Ohhh that's cool."

"Yeah.. I guess?"

"Oh.. Wait. Don't you recognize me?"

The fireball is this kid talking about? I mean, he's cute. Like, really cute. But still?

"Oh, no? Should i then?"

"Hey Spencer, who's this?" Some black haired guy asked walking up to me & Spencer?

"Well most girls around our age do know us. But it's cool. Like Ehren, this guy, said; I'm Spencer." He said while pointing to Ehren.

"Oh okay? Well, I'm Michelle. And nice to meet you Spencer and Ehren."

"Hey! Spencer, Ehren! Who's this? Is this a new friend? Is she dating any of you?" Some guy with a camera askes.

"Okay can someone explain to me why you, my dearest friend, have been called twice in less than 3 minutes?"

"I'll explain some day. Here's my number. Text me whenever you want."

"I will surely use this since you're leaving me with a million questions?"

"I can't wait!" He said winking ehile getting dragged away by a crowd.

Dearest Spencer, I don't know who you are. But you're cute. And i hope to see you sometime.

After that little encounter happend i still went to the hairsalon and dyed my hair from light brown to blonde.

Little did she know what she was getting herself into.

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