Ch. 20 This is nice
(Jamison POV)
*The moment Jamison went into the dressing room to change*
I walked into the dressing room, excited to get dressed in my new clothes.
It made me feel warm inside that she actually bothered to choose clothes for me.
I wondered if she noticed, that some of the clothes she choose for me matched some of the clothes I've seen her wear.
I let out a chuckle.
"Hello, you're back." I looked up to find the girl who was trying to give me the light color clothes before, she was in the dressing lounge still. Sorting things out.
"Are you returning the dark colors?" She asked me with a smile.
I was extremely annoyed with the smile that was on her face.
"No, I'm actually here to put them on," I said walking past her.
"Oh. I'm sorry about earlier, I didn't mean any disrespect." She said.
Funny, because that's literally how she was acting. Disrespectful so why would she say she didn't mean it, is beyond me.
"Okay," I said not bothering to turn my attention to her as I walked towards a dressing room.
"Is she your girlfriend?" The girl asked I turned around to give her the little attention she was seeking and begging for.
"What, why?" I asked her, wondering why she was being such a nosey person. I know they didn't pay her to be nosey in people businesses.
"Well, if she's not would you like to chill sometimes. I mean even if she is, she doesn't have to know." The girl said and I laughed.
"Uh, no, I'm good. Don't disrespect my girl like that, fix yourself before you get yourself wreck." I said turning back around and getting into the dressing room to change my clothes.
As soon as I was done, I placed my old clothes in the shopping bag, walked out of the dressing room.
Walking past the girl, paying her no attention at all.
She literally disrespected Rosemary and that angered me.
I walked towards the cashier, asking to speak to the manager.
When the cashier told me she was the manager. I told her what the girl did and watched as her eyes widened in shock.
"I don't know what kind of store you're running but she disrespected me and my girl," I said to the woman, who nodded her head.
"Yes, I understand. I know of Rosemary Lavender and she is an amazing woman, this will not be tolerated. Please let her know that the girl will be let go, Rosemary has done a lot of good things for the community, thank you for making me aware of the girl behavior." The woman said and I nodded my head walking away.
As I walked away, I heard the woman heels clicking and glanced back to see her making her way to the dressing lounge.
I didn't feel bad at all for that girl, served her right.
If you see someone with another person, Why would you do something so low as that?
Sadly I knew that quite a few women would do something like that, Which wouldn't work on me.
To be quite honest, I only have eyes for one person.
I looked up to where Rosemary was and found her leaning against the wall, lost in her own thoughts. She doesn't know how beautiful she is, does she?
I stared at her appearance and smiled.
As I made my way up to her, she turned to look at me.
A look crossed her face when she saw me and I wanted to know what her look meant but I didn't ask.
"I decided to wear it for the remaining of the day," I said, she nodded her head and we walked out of the store together.
"We match," I said smiling, watching as her eyes widened and her staring at the clothes on me.
Did she not noticed that everything she chose was something that coordinated with her clothes.
I almost chuckled at that.
"So what now?" I asked her as she looked back up at me.
She stared at me for a couple minutes before answering.
"Let's go get you some shoes, this time you can do the choosing." She said and I laughed.
"Okay, that's fine with me," I said smiling because I really like my shoe game to be something that goes with my personality.
"Any shoe store in mind?" She asked.
"Yeah, come on," I said taking her hand and leading her to my favorite shoe store.
We walked into the shoe store and I headed straight to one of the shoe stands.
I picked up these black sneakers, smiling at them.
"What do you think?" I asked her, she was looking down at our hands, I almost forgot we were holding hands, but I didn't dare let go.
She quickly looked back up, but it was too late for her. I already caught her looking at my hands.
"Hmm, they look nice. They would be great to wear on crime scenes." She said causing my eyes to widen.
She said what now?
"Um, yeah, Bambi how about we choose crime scene shoes after this store okay? These shoes will not be crime scene shoes." I said, she nodded her head and I look at how cute she looked doing that.
"Okay, so do you think they're nice?" I asked.
"Yes, the shoes are nice," she said.
"How can I help you two." An Employee came towards us who eyes widened looking at Rosemary.
I looked at him, moving Rosemary closer to me.
"I'll take these in a size 12," I said, handing him the shoe.
"Okay, I'll go get that for you." He said, walking away but glancing at Rosemary one last time.
"Um, experiment number one," Rosemary said causing me to look at her.
"Huh," I said.
She shrugged.
"That got you to answer, I've said your name 6 times already but you kept staring at that guy. So I decided to call you my little pet name, which you answered to. The fact that you hate that name but still answer to it is quite amusing don't you think?" She said causing me to narrow my eyes at her.
She shrugged her shoulders again and walked toward a shoe stand.
She's lucky she's cute, she get's away with a lot of things.
I thought as I watch her look at a couple of shoes.
She came back towards me holding a grey shoe that had black outlines.
It was nice. I like it, she must be learning my taste in shoes pretty fast, which was impressive.
"What do you think of this one?" She asked me.
"It's nice, very nice," I said looking at her.
The man employee came back, with the shoes I wanted in their box.
"Do you have this in a size 12?" Rosemary asked him, his eyes widened on the fact that Rosemary was talking to him.
"I'll check. Here's the size 12 for the other shoe." He said giving Rosemary the shoes.
"Thank you." She said and he nodded his head walking away.
"What am I Caspar the ghost?" I asked, realizing he handed Rosemary the shoes instead of me.
Rosemary looked at me, raising a brow.
"He's doing to you what the girl did to me." She said, looking at the shoes again as if what she just said wasn't anything important.
"You realized that?" I asked, kind of mad that she didn't react as I did to the girl to him.
Did she really not care for this date at all.
"Yeah, I realized that." She said. We watched as the employee came back with the other shoes.
"You can hand it to him, they're for him after all," Rosemary said, the employee's eyes widened, taken back by Rosemary sudden mood changed, he nodded his head then handed me the shoes.
"Can I help you two with anything else?" The employee asked us.
"No thank you," Rosemary said and the man nodded his head excusing himself.
"I don't think you should let things like that bother you." She said and I raised a brow at her.
The man was checking her out, right in front of me. I couldn't act cool like she did when it was being done to me.
I handled that situation when it happened, is it weird of me to have wanted her to do something similar?
"Why is that?" I asked, watching as she shrugged her shoulder.
She looked up at me and made eye contact.
"Because I'm here with you not them, I'm going home with you and we live together. These people mean nothing to me." She said, causing my breath to hitch.
She lowered her eyes.
"Come on, let's find some more shoes." She said walking away.
Could... could she maybe feel the same way?
Gosh, why is it so hard to understand her right now.
I honestly just want her to let me in.
Because I know there are things that even Rosemary refuse to show others.
Is it wrong for me to want to see everything and still be there by her side?
(*Kassandra Speaks*)
Aww, it seems like Jamison wants to know all of Rosemary.
Also, it looks like Jamison got a little jealous of how the employee was looking at Rosemary.
Don't you Dolls think it's cute how Jamison handled the girl in the other store, put her in check and told her manager?
Like he had refused to let Rosemary be disrespected like that.
Jamison may be a bad boy but he's a sweetheart to her, honestly.
What do you guys think Rosemary is thinking? How do you guys think she felt when Jamison grabbed her hand?
Give this chapter a VOTE & COMMENT!!!!!
Xoxo
-Kassandra Vivu
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