Head to the mall.

You decide to skip school and head to the mall instead. You wait until your mom leaves the house before setting off. You reckon, since it's the first day of school after the summer break, you can probably get away with it. Just to make it look like you've been to school, you take your bag with you. You don't think you're going to miss anything important anyway.

You wait about ten minutes, until you think it's safe to leave the house. The mall's over on the other side of town. It's a fair distance from your house. You don't feel like going to school after what you've just done with your mom. You've always thought there were a lot of hot girls working at the mall. You'd love to go and check some of them out, maybe even try to score with some of them.

It takes you about forty minutes to get across town, to the mall. You take a slightly longer route, just in case you run into someone that knows you should be in school. From the route you took, you end up in the parking lot at the back of the mall. As it's early in the day, there aren't many cars. You guess that there aren't many people at the mall just yet. As you head up to the nearest entrance, you see a security guard at the door. He reminds you of the security guard from Mallrats.

As you approach the doors, you can tell that he's watching you. It looks like he suspects you of something. You wonder if he's thinking that you should be in school. You also think that he might suspect you of something else. He continues watching you closely as you enter the mall. As you get inside, you forget all about the security guard.

In the background, you hear light music being played. You also smell the faint of aroma of bread baking. You see familiar shops from your previous visits at the mall. Over to your right, you see the source of the smell, a little coffee shop. Behind the counter, you can just make out a young girl. You decide to get a coffee before doing anything else. You walk over to the coffee shop. It's fairly empty. Sitting at a table is a man in his mid fifties, reading today's newspaper, while eating a bagel and drinking a coffee.

You approach the counter, getting a better look at the girl you saw moments earlier. She looks like she's in her mid twenties. She has short blonde hair. She hasn't noticed you come up to the counter. From where you're standing, you see that she's bent over. She's wearing a tight red shirt with a short black skirt. From the position she's in, you catch a glimpse of the black thong she wears under her skirt.

She turns to face you, with a look of slight surprise on her face. She has a fair complexion with full pink lips and brown eyes. Her blonde hair is tied back, drawing your attention to her face. Her shirt is tight on her body, revealing her breasts slightly through it. You guess she has about size C breasts. On her shirt is a nametag, revealing her as Candace.

?I didn't realize I had a customer.? She says.

?I didn't mind waiting.? You cleverly reply. She giggles at your response, knowing what you meant by it.

?So what can I get you?? Candace asks.

?Coffee, white please.? You reply.

You check the price board above her for the cost of your coffee. Noticing the price, you take a dollar from your wallet, and place it on the counter. Candace returns after a minute or so with your coffee. She notices the money on the counter and takes it.

?Thanks," you tell her. She gently smiles at you. You take a seat nearby, before deciding what to do. You can't help but watch her as you drink your coffee. You wonder what to do.

Check out the girls at the lingerie shop? Head to the food court? Try and score with Candace? Or something else?