POV Natalina
Baylor and I are walking down the long halls of the mall. My mates are behind us quietly chatting. I try to listen to them, but Baylor talks about the gossip around the island. I nod and laugh when appropriate, but I am not really listening.
My eyes scan as we pass the little stands in the middle of the hall. She has been pushing me in and out of stores. I tried on one size, then whatever I touch Derrick and Cole take it off the rack. We have only been in here 30 minutes and we have already gotten dozens of shirts, pants, rompers, dresses, and jewelry. Baylor and my mates insist on shopping, but my legs are feeling tired.
My eyes light up when I find Barnes and noble. Ignoring Baylor I walk in.
The smell of old books puts a grin on my face. I hear the familiar fo
