To the mall

You decide to go to a nearby mall. You pull on the parking lot nearest the food court.

You browse the mall shops until about a quarter past eleven, then go eat at the food court. A drink and a slice of pizza.

There a you see a few girls that look to belong in high school and sit next to them. You find out eavesdropping from a nearby table only one of them is skipping and the rest are some older girls she met up with.

She has dark hair styled in a bob, a nose ring, pale makeup on, and clothes you would typically find on a goth girl. Her loose long shirt made it unable to determine her shape, but you guess she is skinny. Just as you figure out what to do to her, your phone rings.

It’s your best friend. “Hey Jack, are you busy.”

“No Melody, what’s up.”

“I was wondering if you were free for lunch?” She asks.

“Sure, where do you want to go?”

“How about Applebee’s.”

“That sounds great. I will be there shortly.”

“Thanks Jack. Bye.” *Click*

You get up from the table and throw away the remains of your light meal. You then pass by the goth girl and whisper in her ear.

“You cannot wear a stitch of clothing until you earn your high school diploma.” Then walk away casually.

It takes a few moments for it to register, but then you hear a loud “What?! You can’t do this to me!”

You look back and see her pulling her oversized shirt over her head, then head to the mall exit. Before you turn the final corner, you can see through the growing crowd, she has a pair of C’s on a squarish frame.