The boy with the grey eyes

Buying happiness in shopping carts

I just played with my ice cream, as admired Justin's facial features, he looked up and saw I was looking at him. I blushed and smirked and he smirked back

"So..", he started before grabbing my ice cream and sliding it over to his side of the table. He pulled the spoon out and shoved it into his mouth, I glared at him and he just chuckled

"I...Me...Me and the boys are going out partying and causing trouble tonight...wanna come...I mean like as a friend...or a date...since we broke up...", he stated, raising his eyebrows at me waiting for a response

I didn't respond. Mostly cause I didn't know how...I forgot we broke up...and I thought it was cute how nervous he was about my response

He rubbed the back of his neck

"I mean it's stupid...i know I shouldn't have asked...it was stupid...it was a stupid idea", I placed my hand on top of his

"I would love to", I said with a simple smile, he smiled back

"But as friends", I finished and his smile faded

"At first...I wanna take it slow...do it right", he nodded

"So I better take you home, so you can get ready, I'll pick you up at 8:30", I nodded and we stood up and left the table

The cold air from outside sent chills up my body, it was now January, I got into the warmth of Justin's car, and rested my head on the cold frosted window on the way home.

Once we pulled up to the house I got out and walked into the house. First thing I needed to do was take a shower

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When I got out I blow dried my hair that went down to my hips. I straightened it, so it was different then my naturally curly hair that if haven't bothered to style lately.

I walked to my closet and put on high waisted blue boot cut jeans, a white cropped tee shirt that had a pentagram that said 'west coast' on it.

I walked back into the bathroom and put on my makeup that alway looked like pricilla Presley's

A lot of people always told me I looked like her, I take that a a major compliment.

I heard the horn honk outside, I checked the time on my phone and ran out of the house, I hoped into Justin's car. All the boys were in there too. As I sat in the back I looked over at Justin (whom was driving) and admired what he was wearing. A black 'Detroit -vs- everybody', sweatshirt, khakis, tan combat boots, and a black flat bill that he pulled his hood over.

The car stopped and we pulled up to a parking garage, we all piled out. We walked into the center of the garage where there was a lot of people gathered in a circle. As we got closer I noticed there was some boys and girls dancing and talking while the boom box that sat in the back of a truck played.

I started to dance with Justin as 'fack' by 'eminem' started to play. I slowly stopped dancing as a noticed a car pull up. It stopped and Walker stepped out. He had a blue bandana tied around his head, a wife beater covered by a blue flannel, black jeans and blue Jordan's. The gold chain around his neck swung as he stepped out I the truck.

everyone else must have noticed too cause they flocked there way over and crowded around the boys in blue.

Justin started to push his way through the crowd and soon stood shocked as he was face to face with Walker

"Well, well, well, look whose still fucking alive", Wes looked around trying to find someone

"Wheres your girl", Justin licked his lips and looked in my general direction but not at me directly