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It was Friday so the mall was packed. Tony licked his lips as he reached for the handle of the door.

''Yous ure you for this Mike? When I open this door and I spot a chick you have to sleep with her.'' Tony said. Mike wasn't going to budge.

''Go ahead and you better hope the first chick you see don't be your mama.'' Mike said. Jones, despite the seriousness of the situation. laughed. Mike and Tony shot him an angry glare.

''Sorry...I thought it was a joke.'' Jones said.

''Look I'm all game. I told you I'm sick of you talking all your bullshit so I'm going to put an end to your pitful game quickly.'' Mike said fervently. Tony smiled.

''Now that's the Mike I like to hang with.'' Tony said. ''So lets get this game under way.'' Tony opened the door.

The cool breeze of the mall swept swiftly through the door, cooling the boys sweaty, hot faces. Voices filled the mall as people scurried here and there with shopping bags hanging from every limb on their body.

Tony glanced around the mall and then smiled when he finally found a chick sitting alone in a corner. She had a book tucked under her arm as she fixed her glasses snugly on her nose. ''That's your girl.'' Tony said pointing to her.

Mike looked over at the loner and grimaced. He too glanced around the crowded mall. Finally he spotted a short, thick chick with long black hair and red freckles. ''And that's your chick.'' Mike said satisfied. Tony gasped.

''Bro I hooked you up with a hot librarian looking chick and your going to make me sleep with that thing.''

Mike laughed. ''I thought you didn't mind anything with boobs.'' Mike said refreshing Tony's memory. Tony smiled.

''Fine...bring it on.'' Tony licked his fingers and slid his hair back. ''Now excuse me fellows I have to go and get my mack on.''

''How much mack can one guy get when his hair smells like saliva?'' Jones asked Mike as Tony walked away. Mike shrugged.

''Beats me. Now where did that one chick go?'' Mike turned back to the corner, but the girl had disappeared. Mike looked frantically through the crowd and finally he spotted the girl making a break for the back door. He took off through the crowd.

''Excuse me miss!'' He called as he weaved in and out of thick crowds of people. ''Miss!'' he called. Finally the girl stopped in her tracks and turned around. With her thick glasses she peered confusingly at Mike.

Mike exhaled as he finally caught up with her. ''May I help you?'' she asked quite angrily and a little annoyed. Mike smiled. ''I just saw earlier and I thought you looked beautiful. I have never seen a girl as wonderful as you.'' He said. ''What's your name?''

The girl smiled. ''My name is Olivia Tucker.'' she said flatly.

''My name is...''

''Mike Breeder...yes i know your name.'' she said smiling.

''How do you know my name?'' he asked confused.

Olivia took a deep breath. ''It's odd how you've just noticed my sudden beauty.'' she said sarcastically. ''But you and I have been in the same class since first grade.''

Mike's smile quickly faded. ''I'm sorry...i guess i never noticed you.'' he said.

Olivia shrugged. ''You wouldn't be the first.''

Olivia turned to walk away and Mike quickly reached out and grabbed her lightly by her arm. ''Let me make it up to you.'' he said.

Olivia looked even more confused. ''How do you plan to make it up to me?'' she asked.

''Let me take you out for ice cream at Cold Stone tomorrow. My treat.'' Mike smiled, exposing his perfect, white teeth.

Olivia looked as though she might say yes but then she looked away. ''No thank you.'' she said. ''I don't care much for ice cream.''