The Dress
Davis and I skipped our classes that day and wandered around the shops in the Vale. We stopped at one shop where they had a really cute dress hanging in the window. I tried it on and the orange cotton flowed down to just above my knees. As I walked out of the dressing room I saw Davis checking out a new pair of jeans for himself. I couldn't hold back the urge to walk over and poke him in the side. He jumped and spun around angrily, but as he saw me him mouth dropped.
"You look beautiful." He sighed dropping the jeans on the floor. My heart soared as he put his arms around me and pulled my hips to his. I reached up and pulled his face to mine.
"Thank you." I said quietly kissing him softly. He moaned and held my head so I couldn't move away. His soft tongue slid between my lips and caressed mine.
"Excuse me. Can you guys either pay for that and go or just go. No doing that in my store." The man behind the counter said in disgust. Davis grabbed my hair and ran his fingers through it ignoring the man. I tried to pull back but he was more powerful than I was.
"Hey I think we should go." I said between kisses. He laughed kissing me one last time before releasing his grip on me.
"If we don't I might have to buy that dress." He said looking down at his pants. I glanced down and saw his jeans fit a little tighter than they had a few minutes ago. I giggled and walked back to the dressing room. I pulled the dress over my head and looked at the price. $50 was written on the small white tag. I sighed and hung it back on the hanger. I looked at it one last time before walking out of the dressing room. I looked for Davis where the jeans were and saw he wasn't there. Puzzled I walked to the cashier.
"Hey did you see where my boyfriend went?" I asked looking toward the back of the store. The man pointed to the door as he looked at his magazine. "Thanks a lot." I said sarcastically as I walked outside. I looked both ways down the street and didn't see him anywhere. I began to panic being by myself and it was after school hours. Max would be free to walk down the street at any moment. Then an even bigger wave hit me. What if he did and dragged Davis to a dark alley. I began to run toward the police station. If anyone could help me, it would be them. I turned back to make sure Davis hadn't been standing behind a sign or anything, I only saw adults walking. As I faced forward I ran into a body so hard it knocked me to the ground.
"Oh I'm sorry let me help you." A voice said. I looked up and saw Max holding his hand down to me. I began to crawl backwards back to the store as quickly as I could.
"Leave me alone!" I screamed. He laughed and grabbed the collar to my shirt, pulling me up to my feet.
"Come on is that any way to talk to a prefect?" He said gripping my arm so tightly I felt it throb from my blood not getting to my hand.
"Get those troublemakers Max!" An older man said rooting him on as we past.
"Please sir you don't understand." I begged. He scoffed and kept walking. Max pulled me toward the first alley we got to and as soon as we were behind the buildings, he threw me to the ground. "Davis!" I screamed through the tears.
"Davis is not coming for you. Even if he did I would take care of it." Max smiled a devilish smile. He picked me back up and pushed me against the hard brick wall hard. As my head hit, everything went black.