"This dress is gorgeous! "
"Oh look at these shoes!"
"So Cute!"
That is what I been hearing for the past 3 hours. I was shopping with my mom and Mrs. Brewer for my date with Jack. They have been acting like teenage girls who haven't seen the mall in ages, trust me it's not a pretty sight. I swear I hate shopping, what so fun about it. You try on clothes to see if they look good on you and most of the time it's a no so why bother. I was now sitting in the chair after trying on at least 50 pairs of clothes on, and it was just this store! I pulled my iPhone 5 out of my pocket and text Grace.
Me: please save me from this nightmare!
Gracie: I wish I could sweets but no can do. You're going out with Jack weather you like are not hehe. =D
Me: you're no help
A few minutes later past and my phone charmed I was thinking was from Grace but it was an unknown number.
Unknown: Hey Kimmy!
Me: Who is this?
Unknown: Oh Kimmy you don't know who it is think hard.
Me: Seriously who is this?
Unknown: its Jack baby, how could you not know?
Jack, you got to be kidding me, to think I was free of him until tonight. Wait a minute how did he get my number? Oh if he bribed Grace I'll kill him then her.
Me: How did you get my number?!
Jack: I have my ways =)
Me: I don't like you.
Jack: Everyone knows you love me Kimmy don't deny it.
Me: First of all don't call me Kimmy, how many times to I have to say that and 2 I will never love you.
Jack: That what they all say Kimmy, but soon our later you would be begging me to stay.
Me: In your dreams douche.
Jack: Every night Kimmy every night.
I looked up from my phone to see my mother and Mrs. Brewer standing over me with a huge load of clothes in their hands, with radiant smiles. Oh yippy more clothes! Notice my sarcasm.
My mom was now curling my hair to perfection, as Mrs. Brewer was doing my makeup. They both said I would do a lousy job so they needed to do it. I sat there as they pulled and tugged and on me. After about an hour of this torturer, it was time to put on my dress. It was a simple pink cocktail dress that went to the knee, it had a sweetheart neckline. The dress was beautiful but with was way too tight for my liking. It hugged my curves that I barley show off and made my butt look bigger. I just hold the perv can keep his hands off tonight, hopefully. My shoes were black strap sandal heels, which were about 5 inches, how could I walk in that? I have no Idea. I also wore a crystal pearl bow bracelet set, my earing were pear and my necklace. My hair was curl with a beautiful braid on the side, my makeup was light and pink (too girly for my taste if you ask me).
I walked down stairs to see everyone waiting for me (including the Brewers). Jack was wearing a black tux with red roses in his hands. How did he know those wear my favorite flowers? They looked at me in awe, well the boys did, my mom and Mrs. Brewer were trying not to cry. Gosh they act like their giving me away.
"You look stunning Kim" Jack said stepping towards me and handing me the roses. I fake a stupid smile and took them, handing to my mother to put in water.
"Ok kids' picture time" my mom yelled getting her camera ready as Jack pulled me closer to him.
"Mom is this necessary, it not like its prom" I groan. Like I would go to prom with Jack of all people, the thought made me sick. She ignored my complaint and snapped a picture.
"Don't forget Jack have her home by elven" my dad patted Jack on the shoulder, as Jack nodded his head in understanding. Dad turn towards me and hugged me.
"Don't mess this up" he whispered in my ear and pecked my cheek. I looked up at him shocked and disbelief. Before I could resister what's happen I was being dragged out the house and into the limo.
As I sat in the limo looking out into the cold night sky, I felt an arm go around my waist. I looked to my right to see Jack with a smug grin. I rolled my eyes and continued look out the window. Maybe if I ignore him he will leave alone for the rest of the ride. A minute later I felt his hands getting lower and lower until they were at my butt, which he just squeezed. I squealed and shook and jumped up slightly. I glared at him harshly and punched his chest hard making him groan in pain, I smirked in success. The rest of the ride was quiet and peaceful ( for my liking). We came to a stop 30 minutes later, Jack got out the car offering his hand to me. I pushed it to the side and got out myself, with a pouting Jack following close behind.