Forget her and the stupid watch

The thought of trying to take the watch back from his now ex-girlfriend crossed his mind for a split second but he quickly dismissed the thought. If he did try an take it from her it would only make her feel like she was right for thinking it actually works. The watch more likely didn’t work and would only make him look more foolish for believing something like that actually exists. Not to mention not wanting to make a scene in public, the mall cop would take her side over his any day of the week. The prick always had it in for him since he moved to town.

Jake rolled his eyes, watching his ex storm off in a fit like she had often done. Jake was used to her doing this by now, this being the third time they had broken up and gotten back together this month. Give it a few days and she would come crawling back apologizing and asking him to take her back. “Welp, I’m already here might as well hit the arcade.” He said to himself, turning around to head in that direction when he bumped into a sexy brunette accidentally knocking her down.

“Whoa!? Sorry about that, here let me help you up.” Jake offered her his hand, which she happily accepted standing back up. “Don’t worry about it, I should’ve watched where I was going.” She said shaking her head, she was about to leave when he stopped her. “H-hey, mind if I buy you a drink to make it up to you?” She paused for a moment giving a smile and a simple nod as they walked together to the food court.

After few minutes of getting to know each other they exchanged numbers and said their good byes. “This day is starting to look up.” He said to himself sipping on his soft drink, when wouldn’t you know it Ron the mall cop walked up to him. “Staying out of trouble I assume punk?” His ruff voice spoke as he crossed his arms. “Just killing some time, don’t you have anything better to do wanna be cop?”

His face quickly turning red with anger at Jake’s remark getting under his skin. “I ought to have you thrown out of here for loitering you little snot!” Ron huffed and puffed, Jake smirked shaking his drink. “Let me finish my drink here then I’ll get out of your hair alright.” Ron grumbled walking off towards the arcade most likely to ruin some kids day. Jake stood up tossing the now empty cup in the trash wondering what he should do now.