...Justyn...
Justyn scowled at Richard as he stood there, nervously tightening his tie and cracking his knuckles. What the h*ll was the guy wearing a tie for anyways? It was the freaking Nike store, not a tuxedo shop. Justyn glared at him and his tie. "What?!" Justy finally growled, feeling more irritated by the minute. SLurping noisly on my smoothie, Justyn watched him with hazel colored eyes. "Er...Uh...Well." Richard stammered, before blushing bright red and turning heel. Justyn watched him run out of the store, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Weird guy. He found his eyes traveling back over to the pretty girl he'd passed. His scowl returned, seeing she was sitting with another guy. Justyn flipped open his sports magazine and scanned it for what seemed like the hundredth time.
Justyn scowled at Richard as he stood there, nervously tightening his tie and cracking his knuckles. What the h*ll was the guy wearing a tie for anyways? It was the freaking Nike store, not a tuxedo shop. Justyn glared at him and his tie. "What?!" Justy finally growled, feeling more irritated by the minute. SLurping noisly on my smoothie, Justyn watched him with hazel colored eyes. "Er...Uh...Well." Richard stammered, before blushing bright red and turning heel. Justyn watched him run out of the store, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Weird guy. He found his eyes traveling back over to the pretty girl he'd passed. His scowl returned, seeing she was sitting with another guy. Justyn flipped open his sports magazine and scanned it for what seemed like the hundredth time.


























