Christmas Shopping
by: punkprincess96
A/N: LIKE OMG. It's almost christmas, so I'd better prepare a story for that special day. Anyways, I was reading some newer ffs today.. ( like 7 minutes ago ) and thought of this.
Dana's POV:
Like every year, I'm expected to buy presents for my little sister Kristin. She's 14 years old and she is the only person who I know that is just as hyper, girly, and the exact opposite of me, besides my ex room mate from 3 years ago.
See, three years ago I used to go to a bording school called PCA, Pacific Coast Academy. God, I was like the worst room mate anyone could ever have. I couldn't help it. I'm just natrually like that. Anyways, there were people who I pretended to hate, but they aren't so bad once I have to wake up and face them 24 hours a day.
So there I was, a purple wallet in my hand. I was standing in the middle of the store, where they kept the finer and more expensive clothes. I stared at the $50 in the pocket and looked back down at the glittering pink and white thin strapped tank top. I noticed the price tag said $400, and I swore I felt my eyes twitch and my mouth drop.
"Sorry, Kris." I mumbled to myself around about a million other people in the store. "Maybe next year." I walked off, eyeing for other clothes.
Logan's POV:
Well, well. It's expected to be left alone on Christmas, but why with these losers? I looked behind me at the three girls buddled up in sweaters, scarves, and hats. Even more embarrassing, there were two guys behind me wearing elf hats. I mumbled some things under my breath that you shouldn't know... as we walked to the mall.
"Oh my god" Nicole began. "This year, there are like absoblutley NO hot guys in our classes. How will we make it out alive, Zoey?".
"Hey," I said. "There's always me.". I heard Zoey scoff quietly, and Lola began to argue.
"Logan, you ruin everything. Anyways... why do we have to walk to the mall? I'm going to become so famous one day so famous people should be walking." I rolled my eyes, and continued to walk while whispering.
When we entered the mall, I'm expected to buy those losers presents. Unfortunetly... the girls have a big threat against us guys. You're so not going to get dates like that.
Like I care. But Zoey has that friend of her's who I've been eyeing for a while, so things may get interesting. Besides, it's not like I'm going to run out of money. Who am I kidding? I want to waste money. I walked up to the store that sells girly women's clothes, and entered while hiding my face in my hat. Good. No one noticed me. I went up to a jacket and was about to grab it and run when suddenly another hand went up to it and grabbed it at the same time. I made a face.
"What's wrong with you! Give that to-" I stopped once I realized who it was. That brunette with curly, blonde highlighted hair. She froze once she found out I was also holding it.