Mate I Think NO!

Chapter 27

“Heck yeah, I wanna go when are we leaving?” she asked.

“30 minutes,” I replied. I got off the phone with Sandy and got ready as quickly as possible. Sandy and I were waiting when Stephan brought the car around.

“Man I am one lucky SOB to be taking two beautiful girls out for the day!” he said loudly. Sandy and I both giggled like crazy. We spent all day roaming the mall to find the perfect outfit for my date. When we finally found it I was satisfied with the results. It was a pair of faded, ripped blue jeans that were tight on my butt and a emerald green top that hung off one side of my shoulder and if turned just right it would sparkle just a little. We paired that with a pair of black converse (just in case we were going freaking hiking or something, you never know). As we were leaving the mall Sandy pulled my arm and told Stephan to wait outside the last store. I looked up and was immediately scared to death. It was a lingerie store.

“Look Sandy I won’t need any of these things for some time,” I told her with ease.

“Well what kind of friend would I be if you weren’t at least prepared, ya know just in case things get ummm…ya know that far. One thing usually leads to another,” She exclaimed while waggling her perfectly shaped eyebrows at me.

“Fine whatever,” I muttered as she pulled me deeper into the store. We looked at all sorts of lingerie. We finally compromised from her wanting me to wear a string and me wanting granny panties onto a matching set of green lingerie. The bra was dark green see through lace but it covered all of my boobs so that was the compromise she said. The bottoms were the same green see through lace but it had ruffles on the edges.

“Can we please go now?!” I sighed frustrated. She just smiled back at me.

“YuP, but you will be thanking me for this later. Just you wait and see! When you go on your date and he takes layer after layer off and finds all that green lace his eyes will bursts out of his sockets,” she said dreamily. I think she was imagining herself with a boy doing that. I had to laugh at her expression.

“What?” she asked.

“Oh nothing. I was just wondering which of us is going on this date. Hehe!” I couldn’t control my laughter anymore.

“HA! HA! Very funny Tiff. Who is the lucky mystery guy anyhow?” she asked and suddenly my giggles subsided. She frowned. “What not gonna tell your best-friend who spent all day helping you drudge through the mall until her feet hurt,” she said pouting her bottom lip.

“Put that lip away and I will tell you. But you have to promise to keep an open mind,” I told her sternly. She nodded thoughtfully.

“It’s Stephan isn’t it?” she asked.

“NO! Why would you say that?!”

“I don’t know he just seems different with you since the battle,” she said casually.

“It’s Dylan,” I told her. She looked amused at first but when my expression didn’t change she looked horrified.