“Ella, What the hell?!” a voice yelled, “I turn around for one second and you run off into traffic!”
The messy, sandy blonde hair, gleaming sunglasses framing a stern frown, the jacket hanging off her shoulders; it was Chelle.
“I don’t know what happened, I saw that guy again and I just became so hyper focused on him!” Ella said.
“Yeah, ‘cause chasing him through a busy street would get you a date.” Chelle said.
Colin checked his list and realized that the movie Christina wanted to see was on sale at 60 percent off. He walked right behind Ella and noticed that Chelle couldn’t even tell he was there. He grabbed the gushy romance flick and stuffed it in his basket, slipping away though a set of shelves.
“Sir, it’s buy one, get one 60 percent off.” A clerk said as she passed by.
“Oh.” Colin said as he reached for a second movie.
Sure enough, his hand touched someone else’s...