Not really, you go straight home

Jesse went the same way he did when going to school, though his goal was exactly the opposite. On hid way home, nothing happened, but he did visit a market.

After taking the basket, the list he composed led him to shelves with vegetables, then to the meat section. Without much problem, he collected everything he was supposed to get. Knowing that he still has a fair bit of allowance left for this month, he decided that two bags of chips and a bottle of coke could safely land in the basket, before he wenr to the register.

He came up to the counter and put the basket into specially designed hole to allow the shop-assistant to take everything out. About the shop-assistant, even though Jesse was already used to seeing her every day, she looked somehow prettier than ever, her smile was wider, and her chest looked bigger. He smiled back to her and proceeded to the process without paying much attention to details, thinking that it's impossible for three girls to confess to him.