Alvin's POV
Another day spent with Chelsea and I'm getting sick of it. We decided, well, she decided we go shopping for some "cute clothes and make up." Yuck, She is worse than Charlene. Not sure about Brittany though. But she does look like the type that loves to shop. Although I didn't mind it when I was dating Charlene because I loved her then. And I wouldn't mind shopping with Brittany because I love her now.
I sighed annoyingly as I waited for Chelsea to make her mind up about which shop to go to.
"Chelsea, would you hurry up and make up your mind already? I don't want to be here forever because you don't know where to go to first." I told her as a-matter-of-fact.
"Oh come on Alvin, be patient with me. I honestly have no idea where to go to first because there are so many great shops around here. You can't really expect me to just go into any shop when there's another great shop around here that is screaming for me to go into. " She snapped at me crossly.
"Now behave." She suddenly smiled again and squealed. "Oh! I know now! We can go into the jewellery store!" She took my hand and lead me to it.
"Fine. But I'm not buying anything. You got money so you can buy it yourself." I told her growing moody at the fact that I'm in a shopping centre with my 'girlfriend' who I have been asking myself why I was with her in the first place for the past week. She first freaked me out on the date and then she got me spending money on her while being in a freakin' shopping centre! I have just had enough of this. I've had enough of her. I miss Brittany.
I sighed sadly as I thought about her. I wish I could see her again.
She led me inside a store and thank God had let go of my hand as she went around the store admiring jewellery. I just wanted to leave. And the sooner I get out of here the sooner I can go home. I just want to see Brittany again. I didn't care about Chelsea, I want Brittany. I still do want her.
I heard her squeal again and she looked at me smiling widely. "Oh Alvin! Come here, I found the perfect gift for me! It's so beautiful!" She squealed again as I silently cringed at her constant squealing.
I rolled my eyes and slowly walked up to her and took a look at the necklace she wanted. Of course, I won't buy it. Not for her anyway.
"Isn't it pretty?" She asked me as she kept her focus on the blue sapphire diamond necklace. I had to admit, it was gorgeous. It suddenly reminded me of Brittany's blue sparkling jewels for eyes.
I sighed sadly as I thought about her. "Yeah. It sure is." I told her.
"So can you buy it for me?" She looked up at me pouting as if she thought that her doing that will make me say yes.
I just ignored the look and took a look at the price thinking it was just a couple hundred dollars. And my eyes widened and I almost had a heart attack when I saw that it was just a couple thousand dollars. She wanted me to get her something that is just too expensive? Hell no!
"No way Chelsea! I'm not getting you that necklace! Have you seen the price? It's too expensive! Hell no am I getting it!" I told her angrily.
"Oh. Come on Alvin. Please? You're my boyfriend and you should be getting me stuff like this!" She said as a-matter-of-fact.
"Yes I know that, but you can't expect me to buy you something that expensive!" I told her looking at her like she's crazy. Which she is.
"And can you tell me why not?" She demanded.
"Because I may be this rich rock star but I'm just like any other person in the world. I haven't got that much money on me!" I told her.
"But Alvin! 15 thousand dollars is not expensive!" She told me.
"Then what is expensive Chelsea?" I asked her.
She thought for a moment. "100 thousand dollars!"
I got too pissed off at her now. "You know what Chelsea, when you come back down to Earth then come back to me." I told her as I turned to leave the shop.
But then I stopped still feeling annoyed at her. "Or you know what, don't even think about coming back to me." I snapped at her.
I know that hurt her. But right now I can't think straight to even feel guilty about snapping at her.
I turned back to leave the store and stormed out of there.
Brittany's POV
Charlene and I were both shopping in a new clothing store that had just opened and let me tell you, it had the best clothing inside. It had shoes, bags, tops, jackets, jeans, shorts you name it. It was a reallybig store.
Right now, Charlene and I were trying some of the clothes on.
"Alright, I'm done now. Are you?" I heard Charlene ask me.
I took a look at myself in the mirror. I had on a pink summer shirt and blue jean shorts with matching sandals on. Perfect for this season.
"Yeah. I'm ready." I told her as I got ready to come out.
"OK. On the count of three we walk out of our dressing rooms." She told me.
"One. Two. Three." Charlene counted as we both suddenly left our dressing rooms and took a look at each other smiling widely.
"OMG, Britt. Cute summer outfit." She complimented.
I smiled at her. "Thanks. You got a cute summer outfit on yourself." I told her.
She was wearing a white summer shirt and black jean shorts with matching sandals on. Another perfect outfit for this season.
She suddenly looked down at both our outfits and grinned at me. "You know, if it wasn't for the fact we were wearing similar outfits on then we could be mistaken for twins." She told me.
I laughed and looked at what we were wearing and agreed with her. "So true."
"So we're definitely buying these outfits right?" She asked me smiling.
I nodded smiling back. "Right."
We got out of them and went to the cashier paying for the whole outfit we wanted. Then we left the shop chatting together and just having a good time.
But then when we least expected it, we bumped into someone.
"Oh. I'm so sorry. I didn't see you." I told the person. But when I looked up at gasped to myself and my eyes widened as I stared back at the person I bumped into.
"Alvin?" I whispered to myself.
Alvin's POV
I was just walking around minding my own business. I was still upset at Chelsea for making me having to buy that necklace for her. I mean, she just doesn't get that I couldn't buy something like that. Dave will ask questions the next time he sees how much I now got in my card.
I was still deep in thought that I didn't realize anybody in front of me. But when I bumped into someone my thoughts were suddenly gone and I looked up to see who it was.
"Oh. I'm so sorry. I didn't see you." She told me. My eyes widened when I saw it was my ex Charlene and my love Brittany. Who also is my ex.
"Brittany? How? Why? What are you doing here?" I asked her as I looked at her and Charlene.
"Wait. What are you doing here together?" I asked them. I thought Charlene was mad at me and Brittany.
"Well Alvin. Brittany and I are here to shop together." Charlene told me.
"Oh. So you made up?" I asked hoping they did.
"Well, if we didn't we wouldn't even be together here would we?" She told me annoyingly.
I only rolled my eyes at her. "That's great. Really, it is." I told them smiling weakly.
Great, I have a new annoying girlfriend who is thank God not here. And Brittany and I are supposed to be back together now. My life is just getting worse.
"So, what are you doing here?" Brittany asked me.
"Um. Well, I'm here because...I...well..." Sh*t, what do I say?
"Alvie-boo! There you are!" I heard Chelsea say as I cringed at my new nickname. Not to mention her annoyingly high voice.
I groaned in annoyance and was feeling frustrated now. I sighed heavily. "What?" I asked her feeling all the anger come back to me.
"I was looking EVERYWHERE for you! But YAY! I found you." She wrapped her hands around me in a tight, and I mean tight hug.
I didn't dare to look at Brittany and Charlene. Especially Brittany. She probably looked more confused than Charlene. Maybe even angry.
Brittany's POV
What in the world is going on? Is she Alvin's...? No. She can't be. I mean, he waited for me right? He did. He had to...
I heard Charlene clear her throat and I looked at her.
"Alvin? Who's this?" She asked him.
I saw the girl let go of Alvin and glare deathly at her.
"This...this is, uh..." He looked at the floor then at me before he sighed and looked at the floor again.
"She's my girlfriend." He told us.
My eyes widened and I felt my whole body freeze. I felt Charlene's eyes land on me. I looked at her. She looked worried and I tried to give her a smile but I couldn't even give her at least a weak one.
"Your girlfriend?" She asked him.
He sighed and was about to say something when his new girlfriend started talking for him.
"Of course I'm his girlfriend. So back off him OK?" She smiled fakely at Charlene and I didn't like it one bit.
"Uh, FYI, I don't even want him." She shot back at her.
She scoffed. "Oh please, you know you want him but you're just too chicken to admit it." She told Charlene.
I felt Charlene's anger level turn to 2 to a 6. I held her back.
"Charlene, please. Not here." I whispered to her.
I turned to look at Alvin and he seemed to be worried about Charlene's anger too. Of course he is. He knows her because he was with her for two years.
"Now you listen up, and listen good Miss 'I-think-I'm-all-that'. If you don't get it through your tiny little brain that I'm not interested in Alvin anymore, then you're asking me to hurt you." She told the girl.
"Oh. I'm so scared." She said sarcastically rolling her eyes. "Oh, and by the way, I do think I'm all that." She flashed a fake smile at Charlene.
Charlene growled at her and I felt her almost pounce at her. I held her back before she caused any damage on that b*tch.
"Charlene, relax. She's not worth it." I told her.
She relaxed and I let go of her. I was surprised to see tears forming in her eyes.
"Charlene, are you alright?" I asked her worried.
She didn't say anything. I knew she was trying to hold back her tears and trying to stop herself from sobbing.
She only shook her head and walked away. She hurried away carrying all her stuff.
I turned back to face his new girlfriend. I couldn't even say his name right now. And glared at her.
"Now you've done it." I told her angrily as I made my way passed the people trying to find any sign of Charlene.
Wow. I'm starting to hate Chelsea now. What do you think of Chelsea's bad side? And oh no, poor Charlene! Review.
