I rested my head on the armrest. My eyes flickered restlessly to the clock for the tenth time in the last two minutes. I sighed in impatience. Rose was out with Alice doing God knows what. Probably some weird ‘girl thing’. I shivered at the thought; shopping and I were not a good combination. Rose had learned that soon after we got together; she no longer asked if I wanted to tag along.
Although I hated mall-hopping, as the girls had put it every so often, I hated the ordeal of being away from her more. The sweet scent of her beautiful, golden hair lingered in my throat, the stunning radiance...
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