Kani's POV
Period 2
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As soon as the bell had rang for second period Aaron was already out the door.
I'm assuming he went to go meet Luke at his car. Wherever were going it better not ruin my life as much as it already is.
I walk out the school front doors and search the parking lot with my eyes. I spot Aaron waving his hand in the air standing next to Luke and his white Mercedes.
I walk over to the car cautiously." Kani come on if we don't hurry the sale might end!" Aaron exclaims as he gets into the passenger seat of the car. I looked at Luke who also seemed confused of what was going on. He got in the car and I got in the backseat.
Aaron whispers something into Luke's ear and then he nods and starts driving." Aaron where are we going? If your kidnapping me you better know that I can scream really loud and I have flexible legs so I can karate chop your mole off your face." I threatened.
"Calm down Kung Fu Panda you'll know when we get there." Aaron said sarcastically.
We pull into the parking lot of a nearby mall and I immediately sulk at the sight of it. Aaron noticed my sulking and looks at me apologetically through the rearview mirror.
Next thing I know I'm following around the lovey- dovey couple everywhere in the mall.
We walk into an H&M and I have never been so sad in my life. I hate shopping that's why I only shop online. I usually just buy sweaters and jeans. Just different colors and textures.
I immediately walk out the store and wait outside. I don't want to be here any longer. That's when I spot a familiar face in the iPhone store. I squinted a little to get a better view. Then I realized that it was Jason!
Wait Jason?
Isn't he supposed to be at some kind of family emergency?
I walked across the path to get to him.
"Jason?" He immediately turns around and looked super surprised. I noticed that his knuckles were bandaged up.
What happened?
"K-kani? What are you doing here?" He stuttered. He hid his hands behind his back.
"I should be asking you the same thing. What happened to your hands?"
He looked away from my face.
"Oh, they are...um...broken?"
He's a really bad liar.
I reached for his hands and pulled them close. I scanned his hand for a sign of injury.
"What did you do to have your knuckles bandaged?"
"I'll tell you, but promise me you won't tell anyone okay?" He said. He pulled me to a lounge area where no one else was.
"So can you tell me now." I edged him on. He won't be avoiding the question this time.
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Jason's POV
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We sat at the lounge area with no one around. I had to tell her the truth, but it might make things worse.
"I punched my punching bag too hard." I lied to her. I couldn't find the courage to tell her that I was angry because of her.
She looked at me worriedly.
"Your a horrible liar you know."
I looked down at her and grinned." Sorry Cookie I had too." I said innocently.
She looked away from my face and quickly let go of my hands."Nevermind I hate your nicknames." She said angrily. She wore a pastel blue sweater crop top with sleeves that covered her hands.she wore black skinny ripped jeans and slides. Her hair was in messy bun and strands of hair fell in her face. Her freckles were barely visible her lips were a light shade of-.
I'm checking her out!
Again!
I need to stop! She's just a friend and only a friend!
She looked back at me only to see me covering my face from what I just did.
"Why are covering your face you idiot?" She asked while putting her hands to the side.
I can play that game too."Why are you a cookie? If your a cookie than your freckles are the chocolate chips." I said happily.
She immediately started laughing and I just smiled at her.
"You're really fun when your not being an idiot."She said.
"Glad you think so. While we're here why don't we hang out?" I said as I grinned.
"What's with you and fun?" She asked with an eyebrow raised.
"When your the prince you don't get out much. My mother's idea of fun was reading a book or playing golf. I haven't even been to the mall before." I said with a pouty face.
She rolled her eyes at me and shrugged her shoulders.
I grabbed her hand and explored the mall as we ran.
This is going to be fun!