"Zack!"
I turned around at the sound of Winter's voice.
"You should get this!" She was holding up a black blazer.
I shook my head. "We came here for you to go shopping, not me. Besides, I don't have much money on me right now."
"But it's nice," she said, making her way over and holding it up to my back. "Put it on."
I grudgingly shrugged into it. She admired the effect for a moment, then said in a firm voice, "You look good in it and you're getting it."
Okay, so maybe it did look good on me. "Told you already," I said, "I probably don't have enough money for it. I like it though," I admitted as I tugged my arms out of it. It was a nice jacket.
"I'll buy it for you," Winter said.
"What? No!" I exclaimed. "I can't let you do that."
"Why not?" she frowned. "It's on sale. And I took y
