"Wow the mall is packed! " Keely said. She was wearing a brown shoulder width tee and a green tank with light green lace at the top over it. Her hair was curled and she had peacock feather earrings and a dragon fly necklace. Wow she looks good… Phil thought looking at her from head to toe. She pulled him along through the stores asking him what top looked better and which skirt didn't show too much skin. As feminine as it was Phil managed to have a good time. Keely finally picked out a silver sequin halter-top to go with a pair of light jeans and silver Baby Phat sparkle pumps. She had dangling star earrings and silver chain necklaces. Now it was Phil's turn. Keely rushed through the clothes racks picking out shirts, jeans and hats. First they tried a black beater with black leather pants. Phil came out and looked down. No way! I look like a… Phil's thoughts were cut off by Keely.
"Um… Phil you look like a over trying model… change!" Keely slapped his but she shooed him back into the changing room. He came back out with a cute pair of jeans on under an awesome polo. He wore a black hat a bit to the side with his hair sticking out the sides and front. He had black Nike Shox on with a gray Nike swooshes on the sides.
"Um… wow." Keely said not realizing she said it out loud.
"Thank you." He said in a fakish (a.n: I just kinda made that up…. Lol.) British accent as he bowed to Keely.
"Did I say that out loud?' Keely asked Phil
"Um… yep! But I don't really mind that much…" Phil said going back into the changing room and changing back into his normal clothes. He suddenly realized he left his other shoe with Keely.
"He Keel… can you gimme my shoe?" Phil asked cracking the dressing room door to look at her.
"Uh sure…" Keely grabbed his shoes and walked over to Phil. He opened the space a little more to pull the shoe through. Once he successfully got it in he put his normal clothes and shoes back on. He re hung the outfit on its hanger and walked back out to Keely who was laughing hysterically ay Phil.
"What?" Phil demanded. He couldn't figure it out.
"Mice… boxers…!" Keely said between fits of uncontrolled laughter. He looked down to see his blue and gray play boxer sticking out. He had literally tucked his shirt into his boxers. Phil's mouth opened in horror, which made Keely laugh harder. He quickly pulled his shirt out and pulled it over his boxer. While Keely was trying to subside her laughter Phil snuck off and grabbed a pair of tidy-wighties and flung them at Keely's head.
"What the?" Keely said holding the underwear between the tips f her thumb and index finger.
"EW!" Keely said dropping the underwear on the floor. Phil burst out laughing. He almost dropped the clothes and shoes in his hands. She threw them back at him and he replaced them on the table from which they came. They laughed again at the sight of them and headed to the check out counter.
"Is that it?" A girl asked. She looked almost Phil and Keely's age.
"Hey Keel… I'll be right back."
"Okay…. Have fun." Keely turned around and handed the cashier their clothes.
"You're Keely Teslow right?" the girl asked.
"Um Yea… You are…?" Keely asked trying to figure out who she was.
"Mary Nems. I'm new to H.G Wells." Mary said. "I saw you on the morning announcements on Friday. Who the guy?" She focused on her work never meeting Keely's eyes.
"Phil Diffy." Keely said pulling out her wallet.
"Oh… he's kinda cute." Keely rolled her eyes at her and handed Mary her card. After the clothes were bagged and in Keely's hand she ran to the bathroom to find Phil. She knew that's what he meant. Just as she walked in front of the door to wait Phil came out.
"Here ya go." Keely said handing Phil the bag with his clothes and shoes in it.
"Thanks babe." Phil said giving her a hug.
"Lets cut through this way k?" Keely asked pouting her lips.
"Um fine." Keely and Phil walked by the counter were Mary was working. She was about to ask him out but she saw Keely hold his hand and kiss him. She's just doing that because she likes him too. There's no way he likes her too… OH MY GOD! Mary's thoughts sped up as she saw Phil pull her closer to his body and he deepened the kiss. Keely pulled away and hugged him shooting a look towards Mary. Mary quickly looked away with a look of horror and disbelief. What the hell just happened? Phil likes Keely? They are so not right for each other! I can't believe that little…Mary was cut off from her thoughts when Keely walked by.
"Hi Mary." Keely said wiggling her fingers toward her. Oh no she didn't. Mary whispered to the cashier next to her and took of her name pin, walked around the counter and followed Phil and Keely. She almost gagged when she saw his hand in her back pocket and her hand around his waist.
"Ughhh." Mary muttered under her breath. She rolled her ayes and followed them further. They walked out into the parking lot and put their bags in the trunk.
"I can't wait until 8:30! We get to go to Club Disco!" She hugged Phil and walked around to the driver's side and climbed in. Phil climbed in with her on the other said and said something that Mary couldn't hear. She crouched behind a car when they pulled out.
"Club Disco huh?" Mary said to herself. "I'll be there… now all I have to do is make Phil jealous of me… shouldn't be hard after being with that airhead all day… Now to get a date." Mary thought about who had asked her out… Ryan! She could go with Ryan McAdams. She pulled the cell phone out of her pocket and dialed his number.
"Hey Ryan. It's Mary. Do you wanna go to club disco with me tonight? I'll meet you out front of the club okay? Bye." She hit the end button and put it back in her pocket. Now all she had to do was find the right outfit." Mary said as she walked back into the mall. She walked through every store to find it… He outfit was just like Keely's… only a whole lot shorter and a lot more revealing. She wore a black and silver tube top with a short mini skirt with the highest black Gucci heals she could find.
"Wow… you look gorgeous!" Ashley said. Ashley was the cashier who took over after Mary left. She was one of her closest friends… and her sister. But at the moment she was Mary's fashion consultant.
"So why is this so important? If her has a girlfriend why don't you just drop it and let it go… get him when they break up." Ashley said looking at her nails. I need a manicure. Ashley thought.
"Ash… please stop thinking about your nails for a sec and listen because I'm only gonna say this once." Mary began to explain the reason behind the importance.
"NO WAY! She kissed him in front of you!"
"Yea…. And He kissed her back. She knows I like him too!" Mary confessed straightening the crinkles in her outfit.
"How does she know?" Ashley said looking confused.
"Well the girl he kissed, Keely. Well she was shopping with him and I asked who he was and she said his name was Phil and I said I thought he was cute."
"Did she say anything else?" Ashley asked digging through her purse to find her lip-gloss.
"No… She just paid and left."
"Phil get a move on! It's almost time to go!" Keely yelled trying to get Phil to hurry.
"Hey I'm almost done!" Phil said jokingly Keely sat on her bed and pulled out her lip-gloss. Keely slid the wand over her lips and Phil slid on the new shoes and walked out of the bathroom.
"Hey beautiful!" Phil said walking over to Keely.
"Hey yourself… you look even better then when you were in the store." Keely said. Phil blushed and kissed her on the cheek.
"So, ready to go?" Phil asked checking to see if his hair was just the way Keely liked it.
"Yea… Are you gonna drive or am I?" Keely said pickling up the keys.
"You can drive." Phil said. Keely turned around to grab her keys. Phil snuck up behind her and picked her up. He was cradling the laugh Keely in his arms. He walked out the door careful not to bump Keely on anything. When they finally got outside Phil let Keely down to the ground and she opened the car door. Phil climbed in on the passenger side and they took off.
"I can't wait!" Keely exclaimed. She almost swerved off the rode from her excitement. Maybe I should have volunteered to drive…Phil thought tightening his grip on the side of his door.
"Keels, please save it for the club. I love you and I would really like to live another minutes so we can make-out more." Phil said. Keely laughed and contained her excitement. They finally got to the club. Keely parked the car at the nearest spot to the club they could get. Keely pulled the keys out of the ignition and opened her door. Phil opened his and met Keely at the front of the car. He held out his hand and Keely took it. They walked to the club and waited in line to get in.
"Are you sure they said 8:30? Because it's 8:25 and I don't see them coming." Ashley whined. She didn't want to come but since she had nothing better to do and Mary asked she went, now regretting the decision she was very irritable.
"Yes I'm sure because here they are now." Mary said. She waited until they were dancing before she grabbed Ryan and Started to dance quite close to them. Keely looked around to serif anyone she knew was there. But when she saw a certain person she wasn't so happy. It was the cashier. Keely looked at her up and down. He skimpy little outfit attracted many boys but they were all pushed away by Ryan McAdams. Phil caught Keely's gave and followed it to Mary. Ether that girl is tying to get someone's attention or she's a slut…Wait that's the cashier from the mall…. The one who said I was cute… ew. Phil turned his head and looked at Keely. She came closer and whispered something in his ear.
"She's trying to steal you." Keely whispered. Keely pulled back and looked at Phil straight in the eye and raised her eyebrows. Phil and Keely looked at Mary out of the corner of their eyes. Mary was just looking at Phil from head to toe. Whoa… he has a nice butt…Mary thought. It was almost like Keely could read her mind.
"Oh no she didn't." Keely said pulling Phil closer.
"What did she do?" Phil asked. Was very confused and the look on his face showed that.
"She was looking at your butt! Isn't that my job?" Keely said.
"Yes it is. Don't worry Keel. I love you and only you… no matter how many new girls look at my butt." Phil said. Keely giggled and pulled Phil closer to dance. Mary saw them moving closer and tried to get closer to them. She tried to be as sexy as possible but Phil didn't notice. He was just looking into Keely's eyes. Mary pulled Ryan closer in an effort to make herself more irresistible to Phil but he still paid to attention to her. He still was looking at Keely. The music slowed to Mariah Carry's "We Belong Together." Phil pulled Keely close to him and wrapped his arms around her waist. Keely put her arms around his neck and laid his head on his chest. Her gaze went straight to Mary who had gotten at least two feet closer to her and Phil. Phil kissed the top of her head and laid his chin on the top of her head. His face was in the same direction as Keely's. He was also trying to get a good look at Mary. She was her with her sister and Ryan McAdams… he knew that she was just trying to make Phil jealous with him… he knew she didn't get the fact that he was in love with Keely… so he'd have to sow her. Phil lifted his chin off of Keely's head and pulled her up to were he could see her face. Phil kissed her as he set her back to the ground so they could dance. Keely didn't know why he did but she kissed him back.
"Oh my God…" Mary said under her breath. She couldn't believe Phil truly liked Keely. Mary's great Sunday had turned into a nightmare to remember. She didn't how but she knew she had to go to his house and make him jealous… one on one. Not on this dance floor. The song ended and Phil and Keely pulled away from the kiss and talked among themselves. Keely laced her fingers with Phil's and they began to walk out.
"Ryan… I have to go… dance with Ash for a while ok?" Mary said as she waved. She ran to her car and followed Keely's. She would find out where he lived and make her move then. The blinker on Keely's car flickered on and Mary followed them into a driveway. Phil got out and waved good-bye to Keely.
"This is it." Mary said as she parked her car on the curb and made her way to Phil's door.
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