You wanted to go to the mall, dragging your boyfriend with you. Little did you know that he is texting with another girl the whole time. He is clearly annoyed but won't tell you about it. You let him stay in the waiting area (that's where most men waiting for their girls to be finish) and walk alone through the different clothing and jewelry aisles. You was about to reach out for an item when another pair of hand reach for it too. An accident, or planned? Butterfly, why you alone here?
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