Skylar's POV(continuation.)

After shopping for clothes, shoes and bags we finally got to the last store for the day.

Victoria Secret.

This is the part I hate the most.

"Do we really need to buy these, I mean I have a thousand I haven't even tried yet at home." I reason, looking through a hole in the rope like thong Margret just tossed at me.

It literally looks like a catapult.

"You will need every single one of the when the time comes." Mia says slyly, searching through a rack of black bra's.

Well I hope that time never comes.

"This one is your size, right." Mia asks holding up a lacy flower design bra.

"Nope, its too small." I reply. 

"Wow you got very big bust." Mia exclaims with wide eyes.

"I wish I had busts as big as yours, mine is way too small." Margaret voice out. "You should wear b-cup bra, it is going to give your asset more ground."

"I was thinking the same." Mia says. "Check this one out." She toss a red bra at me. 

We finished shopping at a little after three. Funny I didn't ever thought I had it in me to shop for a whole straight four hours.

Margaret wasn't able to eat lunch with us since her manager called, claiming they have some kind of meeting to attend. While Mia made an excuse of having other business to attend to.

I drop on the single chair, throwing my head back at how comfortable it feels.

Grayson is sitting in the chair opposite me, leg crossed and a magazine to his face.

"Oh, you... Just put then down there." I  awkwardly point at a space next to my leg, and the sales girl who helped me with the shopping bags obeyed with a nod.

"That's all." Grayson asks, setting down the magazine he is reading.

"Nope, dropped the first and second badge in the car boot." I reply, then grab the electronic menu which has been set on the table.

"Am so hungry." I groan. Scrolling through the menu, I order a chicken middle size burger for my self.

"What would you like to eat." I look up to Grayson.

"Anything." He replies.

With a small shrug I order the same thing for him.

"Huh.... Am so tired.... I feel like am about to break into two halves." I set the menu back on the table then stretch out my limbs.

It didn't help that i have been walking with heels on.

"At least they took it easy on you." Grayson states, referring to his shopaholic sister.

"They didn't asked me to shop with them, did they." I give him a stern look.

"Maybe, or maybe not."

"You asked them to help me shop, didn't you." I ask again.

"Maybe or maybe not." He repeats again.

I was about to make a sharp remark when the waitress arrive with out order.

"Thanks." I say, then grab mine, giving Grayson a glare, before taking a bite.

Taking a bite, I continuously chew on the price in my mouth, swallowing it with a loud gulp.

I never knew I was this hungry until now.

I look up to see Grayson giving me a bewild look.

Pursing my lip into a thin line I straighten up, dropping the half eaten burger on the white fancy plate.

Grayson's rule number seven. *Never rush food, no matter how hungry you are. Always observe your table manner."

Wiping my hand with the napkin provided, I pick up the knife and fork on the table, whacking my way through with them.

The food seems less tasty using these, but I guess as it is a price I will have to pay.

"C'mon let's go." Grayson stands up abruptly.

"But, why. Am not done eating." I complain.

He grabs all the shopping bag in one hand, dragging me with the other as he walks.

"But..."

"Don't look back." He orders.

"But why." I ask.

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She stuff her mouth full, oblivious to the stares she's attracting.

She kind of looks cute tho.

How can she eat with her hands, sometimes I wonder how she survived living in this world for so long with this habits.

She must have lived the life of a cave women.

She looks up at me, straightening up at my stare. giving me a sheepish smile she wipes her hand clean with a napkin, then picks up her given cutlery.

I advert my eyes back to my plate, but my gaze stops on a familiar figure.

He looks back at me meeting my stare, as he advance toward me, pocketing both hands with a cool, good boy look on his face. 

Its been a long time, a very long time since we last crossed path.

I think that was maybe yesterday.

I advert my stare back to Sky who is busy struggling with her burger, she seems to huff annoyingly, each time she tries to cut a part.

Not used to eating like this I guess.

A normal Grayson would have waited for him to come, too bad I can't right now.

As a person who seems to enjoy a fight, I can't let them meet, not now.

Standing up, I take a look at my wrist watch. "C'mon let's go." I say.

"But, why. Am not done eating yet." Her nose crinkle.

With a low sight, I pack all of the shopping bags, gripping on her wrist with one hand as I walk to the escalator.

"But." She gives me a poker face, trying to take a glimps behind her.

"Don't look back."

"But why." Her eyebrow draws into a thin line.

I ignore her and thankfully she obeyed.

You want a perfect revenge, and that's exactly what am going to help you get.

(How did it go, thinking of adding another book to goodnovel any time soon. Maybe before this month is over I guess. Stay turned up people. Love yal. ADIOS.)