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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 14, 2008 16:41:39 GMT -5
Juli wandered through the main hall of the mall in her stunning new outfit. She had bought it a few days before at this very mall but hadn't worn it until today. She wanted to see if showing off her legs would prove more of a reaction from males. Her legs were toned from dancing but not many people saw them. She hated showing off her body even if it was amazingly in shape. She hated how long and thin her legs were and yet how large her feet seemed to look when she looked down her own body. Many people had told her that she looked fine, but she didn't feel looking fine. So today was like some sort of experiment for her. She wanted to see what males would react to her because of the way she had dressed and what stores or where she would be if and when they did.
She smiled as she walked through the mall into a clothing store called Pac Sun. She absolutely loved this store. The clothes were not only fashionable, but they were comfortable and very well made, durable. She liked their clothes, but unfortunately, all she could today was browse. She started as she always did, near the windows and would work her way back to the other side of the store.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 15, 2008 16:56:02 GMT -5
Across the hall to the Pac Sun was the store American Eagle. He was exiting when he saw the girl he met the other night at the Ice Rink. She looked, well, rather attractive today.
With a handsome smile he would quickly cross the hall of the mall. Passing by a few people he would enter the store. He looked pretty good. He had just got off of work, so he was a bit tired, but no reason to not say hi to the absolutely stunning girl who he met the other night
She looked well, rather sexy today. The once piece outfit well... Brought out her features and was very attractive.
He would move to the mens side of the store, knowing she had not seen him come in. He would examine the mens jeans, hoping she would see him.
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 10:06:14 GMT -5
Juli had this habit of putting the hangers over her arm when she picked clothes out. It got painful after a while but Juli hated pushing a carriage or carrying a basket. They were just too much work and putting the hangers on her arm made all of the clothing more accessible to put back or try on. Her friends and even her mother thought she was weird and lazy but she didn't care. It was better than trying to dig to the bottom of a pile in a carriage or basket.
She walked through the other racks of clothing until she came to small opening. She took her eyes off her clothes to see a familiar body checking out the men's jeans. She shook her head lightly and smiled. She knew he wouldn't be in here if she wasn't. Ian didn't seem the type to shop in Pac Sun. She walked slowly over to him, keeping her eyes on him. Once she was right behind him she poked his right shoulder and moved to his left side to see if he would fall for it.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 16, 2008 10:56:52 GMT -5
He would just occasionally look up to see if she was still there. Not like he was following her anywhere. She was cute, no adorable... No, gorgeous. And well, he wanted the courage to ask her out to dinner possibly. Maybe even ask her to come to a real NHL hockey game with him.
It was an awesome sport. Everyone loved Hockey. It seemed like everyone did in fact.
When the poke came to his shoulder he knew he let his eyes off of her for a few moments. But he knew this truck. Looking down to the floor to see her shadow cast upon the opposite side of the poke he would turn around on the side she was at and smile handsomely.
" Nice try."
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 11:11:32 GMT -5
Juli frowned a bit when he looked right to her instead of to the side she poked. "Aw, you're no fun," she said giving a small smile to him. She actually felt like he needed to tell her something by how reserved he was but she wasn't going to push it. Damn she was good at reading people. She shifted her weight a bit before playing with the hangers that hung from her arm. There was a pair of tight black jeans, two shirts and a cute little blazer. She fiddled her fingers away before looking back to him. Talk about not knowing what to say.
"So why are you shopping in here?" she asked, giving a crooked grin. She knew that very few sports players came in here to shop. She loved Pac Sun. It was cheap enough for prices but the clothing itself was durable unlike Old Navy. She hated Old Navy. She stood awkwardly shifting her weight waiting for him to answer.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 16, 2008 13:21:26 GMT -5
He looked her up and down and nodded. When she would ask he would chuckled some and clear his throat.
" Christmas Shopping..." He would nod. He was telling the truth. He had already asked a friend that worked at American Eagle to put stuff on hold for him in the back so they wouldn't get stolen. Now he was looking for some stuff for his little brother at Pac Sun.
" What about you?"
He asked as he would just stand there looking down into her eyes searching for an answer. It was easy to get lost in her eyes, th ey where deeper than the sea, and more beautiful than the waters of the Caribbean?
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 13:28:37 GMT -5
Juli listened to him and raised her eyebrows slightly when he said Christmas shopping. It was still fall but whatever. Some people liked to get their shopping done early. She didn't blame them but she'd rather wait until at least two weeks before Christmas so that things were on sale. It wasn't always the case but about two weeks before Christmas most stores she shopped in had sales so she knew exactly where to shop.
She saw him looking in her eyes so she looked back in his. They were beautiful eyes but she could feel herself blushing so she pulled her eyes away from his and down to her clothes hanging off of her arm before she answered. "Just some shopping for myself. I need more outfits," she told him. She let her eyes fall off of her clothes, up his chest and back into his eyes slowly. She couldn't help but smile. What was this? Why was she giving in to those feelings? She felt like smacking herself. "Probably think I'm selfish, huh?" she said with another crooked grin and a light chuckle.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 16, 2008 13:50:46 GMT -5
He would look down at her as she would just look away. He could tell she was blushing. It was cute. Her blushing made his cheeks slightly heat up, and get a bit red.
Turning a bit he would then hear her speak about outfits and he would nod.
" Cool..." He said looking at the cloths hooked on her arm. He would examine them then look back to her. She was checking him out, and she was also coming onto him. Another sign of attraction for both of them
When she said he thought she was Selfish he would shake his head in total disagreement.
" No, not at all.. You like cloths. I like guitars and cars... I buy a lot of those. No one is selfish... Selfish is basically not sharing the way I see it... "
He would nod." You need a lift home?" He would ask with a handsome smile once again.
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 13:59:34 GMT -5
Juli smiled slightly when he said she wasn't selfish. She nodded in agreement when he said selfish wasn't sharing. Well she wasn't going to share her clothes. She had no one to share them with so would that be considered being selfish? If there was no one to share with. She shook the thoughts from her mind to hear what he had to say next. He asked her if she wanted a lift home. She thought it odd that he would ask that, but she knew he was being thoughtful nonetheless.
She looked at him and when she saw his smile she couldn't help but smile again. "Sure," she said as she could feel her cheeks flush again. Damn. Why did this keep happening? Juli really didn't want a relationship. A friendship sure but anything other than that would have to wait until someone could prove to her that they wouldn't hurt her. "You sure you don't mind?" she asked.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 16, 2008 14:16:12 GMT -5
He would smile back. He could tell she was in some thought. But he would just wait for her answer.
When she accepted his offer he would nod and smile." How about, you pay for your cloths, and meet me at the front door of the mall... You'll know which car is mine." He winked to her.
He would lean down and place a small kiss on her cheek. He would pull back and smile and walk out before she could react. It was a friendly kiss on the cheek. The group of guys hanging by the door would glare at him, as he was lucky enough to talk to her, and also sneak in a kiss on the pretty, flush cheek of hers.
Moving out he would leave the entire mall
About 2 minutes later the loud 427 Cobra jet engine roared as the Shelby GT 500KR pulled up in front of the doors. The engine was loud. It was pretty cool outside, enough that you could see your breath.
Both doors where open, and he stood there beside the passenger door waiting for her to come outside. His arms crossed over the toned chest of his, the sleeves on his shirt rolled up to about the elbow
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 14:43:09 GMT -5
Juli smiled at him sweetly when he told her to meet him out front. The second she felt his lips on her cheek she blushed. Her empty hand immediately went up to her cheek as she watched him walk out of the store. She stood there speechless for a few more moments. Finally, she knocked herself back into consciousness because the weight of the clothes was starting to dig into her arm. She took the hangers off of her arm and made her way over to the counter. She put her clothes on the table and took her purse off of her shoulder to take out her wallet.
After paying for everything, the lady handed her the bag and wished a good day. Juli returned the gesture and walked out of the store with two bags. She walked through the mall trying to figure out why Ian had kissed her cheek. She blushed just thinking about it but the second she walked out of the main doors of the mall and saw Ian leaning against his car, her thoughts dropped as well as her mouth. The car was gorgeous and Ian looked amazingly hot standing there like that.
She smiled as she walked up to him. "Very nice ride," she said looking up at him. He was taller than her which was nice. She loved tall guys.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 16, 2008 19:10:09 GMT -5
He did look pretty good beside the car. In fact, he looked damn good. That was positive self confidence. Not Cockiness. He just smiled when he saw here leave the doors. His eyes stayed upon her form as she approached.
He watched her mouth drop, and could tell what she was thinking.
When she complimented the car he nodded.
" Thanks. Hope you like Chinese." He winked as he waited for her to get inside." Oh and going fast, along with really loud music." He winked and gave her a handsome smirk.
That smile was basically saying, ' We are going to have a good time.' But without him actually saying it aloud.
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 19:34:33 GMT -5
She looked at him a bit sideways with a "i didn't say anything about going out to eat" kind of look in her eyes. She let her lips form a small opening her lips as she smiled so that some of her pearly whites showed through. She watched him as he moved out the way so she could get into the car. She got into the passenger's side and sat in the very comfortable seat. She shifted and put the bags down between her feet on the floorboard.
As she waited for him to close the door and get in on the driver's side her mind pondered. She wondered why he was being so nice and why after so many years of not wanting to be hurt that she was falling for his charm. She didn't want to and God knows that at the ice rink she tried to resist him, but something about him wasn't letting her resist and she was starting to get scared.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 16, 2008 19:52:59 GMT -5
When she would climb in he would close the door like a gentlemen and move around to the drivers side.
As he would sit down he would close the door, bringing both legs inside he would smile." Well since we are out and about, I figured we should get sometime to eat ya know." He slid on his seat belt and secured it.
He would wait until she had her belt on and when she did, he would push in the clutch and shift into 1st. The car was now moving. The loud engine roaring like a lion. They could feel some vibrations in the seats, but not until he REALLY let the engine open up.
He would pull from the parking lot of the mall, and in to the main stream of traffic.
He pushed in the clutch after releasing the gas and shifted into 2nd. Smirking he would reach to the stereo face as he would switch back to the gas pedal.
Pushing a button the large 15" inch touch screen with Windows XP began to move from inside the car, and load up the operating system.
" Go ahead and browse the music, i've got the internet on it so you can just go to YouTube or download from iTunes the song. Choose whatever you wanna listen to, although... I want to listen to..." He reached to the iTunes button and pressed it. Quickly scrolling down he would shift his eyes between the road and the screen.
He came to the song Gotta Be Somebody by Nickelback. Smiling he would press the song and it would begin to play.
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Post by Julianne Keaton on Dec 16, 2008 21:36:53 GMT -5
Juli buckled herself in and sat looking forward. When he started the engine she could tell that he loved this car. The second she could feel the slight vibrations from the engine she knew that this would an interesting ride. She waited until he spoke about the music and turned it on before she sat back in the seat. She liked this song, not loved it, but liked it enough that she would listen to it. "I don't touch other people's radios while they're driving," she pointed out to him. She would hate it if she had her radio all set for herself and her passenger screwed with it while she was driving. It would be so distracting so that's why she didn't do that to others.
She could slowly feel her stomach start to growl. "Where are we going to eat?" she asked just to make some conversation over the awkward silence that played along with the music. She put her hands on her stomach lightly to feel it rumble. "I think I'm getting hungry," she said letting off a smile and a cute chuckle.
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