The Westchester Mall
June 7th, Friday
As 16-year-old Massie Block twirled her pink Jill Stuart Cadence lace skirt flew up on the sides. She giggled as she continued walking with the rest of the Pretty Committee, Alicia, Claire, Dylan, and Kristen. She was going for a sweet look with a white Thurley Lace tank, Christian Louboutin textured sling-backs, and a Chloe Saskia small tote.
"It's summer!" Massie breathed in the designer perfume scented air, while the Pretty Committee let out approving whoops and hollers
"Thank gawd! Stress is so not good for the pores!" Alicia giggled as she tossed her black mane over her shoulder. Alicia was channeling her Spanish heritage with a orange Diane von Furstenberg jersey dress and red strappy sandals.
They all glided over to the food court and waited in the Starbuck's line, Massie spoke when it time for them to order.
"Venti Gold Coast Blend"
"On me,"
Massie turned to find a curly dark haired boy grinning next to her as he laid down his Black American Express card. He was dressed in suede Manteca 3 M S DC sneakers, baggy black jeans, hot pink tank, and a black Prada men's wallet in hand. He was different from all the preppy boys she was used to seeing, yet very attractive.
"Thanks," Massie beam/grinned at the stranger, "I'm Massie, Massie Block,"
"Oh, you are very welcome," A charming smirk and dimples appeared on his face, "I'm Kyle, Kyle Black," He added, mimicking her tone
Massie turned to her friends to give them an ehmagawd-he-is-SO-cute! look but they looked disgusted buy him, and his style. She rolled her eyes at them and turned back to Kyle, twirling her purple streak. Probably to show him that she can be edgy with style, too.
"You girls can't be walking around this huge mall all alone," He told them, gesturing around the enormous glass building, smirk still in place, "I should walk around with you all to keep you safe,"
"Um, I don't know who you think you a-"Alicia started
"They have some shopping to do alone," She gave them her best friends a quick glare, "So you can just walk with me," Massie batted her eye lashes flirtatiously
"Sound fine to me," Kyle grinned as he held out his arm and Massie linked hers through it.
With in seconds they were gone, forgetting the coffee and the rest of the Pretty Committee.
