Board Thread:Ships/@comment-3058106-20150101031044

Wes had come back for Christmas to spend time with his friends, so he decided he wanted to actually hang out with his roommate for the past few years, Jaime. The two had always been great friends since they had easily grown close over the years. They often argued with one another over trivial things, but still they cared for each other. Wes had a short Christmas list of items he wanted to get his friends, so he asked Jaime if he wanted to tag along. Jaime had simply shrugged his shoulders and decided he had nothing better to do, so he tagged along.

The two were wandering around from store to store in the mall filled with people doing last minute shopping. Jaime kept wanting to stop at the food court each time they passed by it, claiming that he was starving. Wes would simply roll his eyes and tell him that he just ate five minutes ago. Even so, Jaime kept rubbing his stomach and begging for food. Wes kept having to grab his arm and drag him inside of the stores and away from food.

"Okay, so the list says to get Brooke a new purse," Wes said, glancing over the list.

"Lame," Jaime said, offering his own input on the idea.

"It's not lame!"

"Yeah, it really is," Jaime said, glancing around the little boutique.

"I don't need your opinion right now," Wes grumbled, dragging Jaime over to the section with all of the purses. He started sorting through them, completely indulging himself in the task.

A young blonde woman with a nametag that read 'Amelia' walked over to the two. "Anything I can help you two with?" she asked.

"We're good," Wes immediately responded, not even glancing over at her.

While Wes was busy looking at purses, Jaime was busy looking at the young woman. "Well, yeah, I really think we do need help," he told her, flashing her a smile. "My friend here is trying to get his girlfriend the perfect present for Christmas, but I really think he's failing at it."

"I am not!" Wes muttered, going over to another section of purses.

"What would you want as a gift?"

"Well, personally I think a trip to the spa would be amazing," Amelia answered. She continued talking to Jaime about different ideas to get for a woman while Jaime only nodded and flirted back with her. Wes was so indulged in purses that he barely noticed when Jaime came over, grabbed his shoulder, and started dragging him out of the store.

"What are you doing?" Wes yelled at him, slapping his hand off his shoulder after they exited the store.

"Well first of all, we're getting rid of this," Jaime responded. He grabbed the list out of Wes's hand and ripped it in half, then just ripping the pieces up and dropping them in a nearby trashcan. He went back over to Wes whose face was turning red. "Second of all, we're going to that jewelry store over there." He pointed towards the direction of the store. "Then we're going to the spa to get a gift certificate thing."

"I was going to get her a purse!"

"Just shut up." 