“What?” Jack jerked in surprise.
“Well…if we’re trying to be nondescript…” I cast a long glance at his face, “Your piercings are kind of a giveaway.”
“We’ll see,” Jack quipped sharply.
I held my hand up in defense before turning back to the clothes. Someone was a bit touchy about the metal in their face.
I thumbed through a lot of cardigans on the racks, but resisted the urge to take them.
Nondescript, I told myself once again.
Finally I found myself a boring grey tank top and a plain black hoodie in what looked to be my size.
I then turned myself towards the jean section, grimacing.
Even though I hated the thought of being stuck in jean, I knew a skirt didn’t exactly scream out nondescript.
I picked out a pair of dark skinny jeans, slinging it over my arm before searching for Todd and Jack.
I found Jack with a plain black t-shirt and Todd with a plain blue one. I smiled at them in approval, especially when I saw Todd’s choice of a black beanie – it covered his neon orange hair perfectly.
“Okay…So are we going to go?” I bit my lip nervously as I shifted my weight.
Stealing felt so…wrong.
But I sucked it up and mimed returning the closes to the rack while really holding them so that they were covered by my skirt. As long as I walked out with my other side facing the clerk, I would be A-okay.
And surprisingly it was (for once). The clerk didn’t even lift up her head as we left, too focused on the People magazine in her hands.
I didn’t stop holding my breath until we were in the safety of the alleyway once more.
“Whoa there,” my eyes widened as I caught Jack mid-change.
“My abs are pretty amazing,” Jack teased, wagging his eyebrows suggestively.
Narrowing my eyes, I told him and Todd to turn around while I changed.
“You don’t honestly think I’d look do you?” Jack pouted innocently.
“Yeah, right,” I’d scoffed. “ I don’t trust you for a second.”
“That hurts. It really does.”
I rolled my eyes as Jack turned around, hand pathetically held to his chest.
Oh Please.
I cautiously checked the alley’s mouth once more, then noted that Todd was facing the wall and Jack hadn’t moved either.
As quickly as possible, I did my best attempt at girl scout changing,
“Thanks for not being a douche and turning around,” I patted Jack’s shoulder as I meandered to Todd who was still stoic against the wall.
Jack sent me a questioning glance, but remained quiet when I put my finger to my lips.
When I was directly behind Todd, I attacked.
I couldn’t help laughing as I tickled his sides mercilessly“No fair- Stop. Stop!” Todd whined as he laughed, doubling over.
“Ally Stop!”
I thought it was hilarious that now of all times, he remembered my name, but son after he yelled, I felt myself being lifted off the ground.
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Playing Criminal
ActionLooks can be deceiving. Ally has a 4.7 G.P.A and is en route for an Ivy League. And, while dressed up in skirts and cardigans, she has the appearance of a model student. But, Ally is far from the angel she appears to be. Ally is secretly a member...
22 - Life on the Wanted List
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