Chapter Two


As soon as the group reached the mall, they all insisted that Brice let them go to the American Eagle. There Zac helped Jaime pick out a pair of bluish, greyish, silverish camoflauge pair of Doc's.*AN:Those were my Doc's people! Ain't they peeerrrtttyy?AN* His eyes must have bugged out of his head as he ran for a pair of yellow Doc's. He held his hand out to Taylor after successfully trying them on. Tay rolled his eyes and gave Zac the amount of money needed to pay off the expensive shoes, which by the way cost $250.00. Since Zac had what he wanted, he left for the arcade and made plans with the rest of the group after lunch.*AN:Would Zac EVER miss a meal? :o)AN*

After that Brice also left for the music store and told Jaime and Tay to meet him at the food court at two. Taylor then headed towards the front of the store to look at dress clothes. He held up a blue and white striped Polo shirt, looking thoughtfully at the garment. "You should try it on. I bet it'll look great on you." Jaime said from behind him. "You think? I'm going to the semi-formal, well actually was invited, and I need something to wear." He said, smiling. "Well, what are you going to wear with it? You need a pair of khakis. You look like these should fit you." she said, holding up a pair of khakis that were around his size and wrapped them around his waist. She handed them to him and shoved him in the fitting room area. "Try those on and then model 'em and I'll tell you how they look, 'kay?" He stuck head out and said "Yeah. Just hand me those loafers and I'll have an outfit." Jaime found his shoe size and handed him the shoes. 'Boys are lucky! They can change clothes soo quickly!' she thought. He walked out and stood there. He looked really classy except his hair, and she knew how to fix that. "You look awesome, but your hair needs work to fit that outfit. Come here." She said, grabbing his arm so he could look in the mirror. She reached in her purse and pulled out a brush. She dug around some more and found a rubber band. She carefully combed his hair back into a neat low ponytail. She peeked out from behind his shoulders and said, "There. And this completes the Country Clubber ensemble. He smiled, "Thanks. I like it." They paid for the clothes and headed for the food court. When they got there they ordered chicken sandwhices from McDonalds. As they sat down to their seat with Brice and Zac the trouble started...



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