RECAP: Soon you were walking in the front door, wondering who would notice Jesse first. You all made bets, you betting on a blonde girl who had a manicure and seemed the groupie type.
(I just want to re-iterate: I am in control of everything. Nothing will happen unless I decide it should. I don't know why I said that...)
You ran around for a while. You walked into a punk store (think cheap Hot Topic) and everyone started throwing clothes at you to go try on. When you werte waited down, everyone pushed you into a stall to try everything on.
You come out decked in everything, walking all bulged out, and everyone started laughing and telling you it suited you.
Soon enough you'd picked a costume, after much debate: a black cami with orange arm stockings and some pajama pants. The pajama pants were to make it more comfortable.
You took the bag and started to walk down the passage when suddenly you heard a scream. *Oh no* you thought. Everyone started to run, but when you heard Jesse Start laughing and stop running, you all turned around to find an old lady far behind you picking up the items fallen out of her purse.
You all ran back and picked it all up for her, and were thanked profusely. You all blushed and moved on.
Everyone wanted to go play glow-in-the-dark gold, but you decided not to. You were hungry and wanted to shop some more, not waste money on something that didn't interest you. You walked off, not upset, just going off on your own.
Soon you heard quickened steps behind you and soon Jesse was right next to you. He smiled down at you, and you smiled back.
"I thought that since we hadn't gotten to know eachother very well, I might accompany you," he said with mock politeness.
You walked out the doors to get to the outdoor shops and restauraunts.
There was a little scenic pool and waterfall right outside the doors, and you sat down on one of the rocks by it.
Jesse sat on a rock slightly lower than yours.
You stared into your reflection for a while, then your hand darted out, spraying water into Jesse's face.
He looked at you, shocked.
He jumped up from his rock and kicked the water back at you. You laughed and this continued for while. You then asked an outdoor vendor for a cup, and he granted one happily, as your antics had caused a crowd.
You snuck up on Jesse, who was looking for you, and dumped water right on his head. He turned around and grabbed you, draggin you, flailing, into the water. He dunked you a few times.
The whole time you thrashed like crazy, until you were both soaking. Laughing, you shook hands on a truce.
(Hope you enjoyed it!)
Pick ME! Pick ME!
Good Life ~A Jesse McCartney Love Story~ (Part 4)
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