Snippet #2413301

"My first day was great, thanks for asking." It was true. Danielle had a great time with Landon yesterday, and she hoped there would be more great days with him. She didn't plan on going anywhere any time soon, and she hoped he didn't either. She hadn't been this happy since well, she couldn't remember ever being this happy! Of course there were great childhood memories, but she couldn't remember her exact feelings. Even when she went out with Andrew, she wasn't as happy as she was with Landon. The time she spent with Andrew was different. The two fought quite a bit, but nothing they didn't quickly come over. They reached the store and an associate quickly swept Danielle away. Danielle told her she just needed the uniform and such, and the woman grabbed a few sized of everything. With a pile of clothing in her hands, she went into one of the dressing rooms. Danielle plopped the pile on a little bench they had in there and sighed. At least the uniforms weren't that bad. They could have been worse.

She tried the main things on, piece by piece. The sizes didn't seem to differ that much. The woman had handed her smalls and mediums, which Danielle didn't mind. She changed as quickly as she could, not really wanting to be in the store for too long. The process didn't take that long. Everything seemed to be the same fit, so Danielle just went with the smaller sizes. They were more comfortable anyways. Plus being the height she was, it suit her nicer. Going over Landon's list from last year, she realized she had everything. Her eyes traveled to his name and she smiled. Landon Alexander Harper. The name had a nice ring to it. She folded the list and grabbed the clothing, taking it to the woman that was helping her. Danielle handed the clothing she wouldn't need back to the girl and thanked her. She took everything in her arms and went to the register. After she had purchased everything she needed, she made her way back to Landon with a slight hop in her step.

"All done," she stated, holding up the bag. She smiled but after noticing his expression, it faded somewhat from her face. "Hey, are you okay? You look like you've been slapped across the face, or you're just lost in thought. Either way, you still don't look as well as you do when you're smiling." Danielle looked around the store, her eyes landing on a brunette staring at the two. "Uh, do you know her?" She questioned, motioning in the woman's direction. She had an uneasy feeling about her, but it nothing compared to the one she experienced with Laurie. This one was more of a keep-an-eye-opened-and-watch-out, whereas the feeling from yesterday was like a run-for-the-hills-and-do-not-look-back. Danielle could be imagining it, but she didn't think so. The brunette in the store must have had some sort of relationship with Landon for Danielle to feel like this. The possibility of the two knowing each other made her wonder. What what the relationship between the two, if there was one? Friends, or possibly more? She felt a pang of jealousy. Why? She was unsure. So what if the two had gone out? Danielle had just met him yesterday. Certainly, she shouldn't be jealous if the two had dated. However, she was and she couldn't deny it.

She bit her lower lip softly and grabbed his hand with her free one. She started to move to the door, not wishing to be in the same room as the woman watching them. Maybe Danielle was making everything up in her head. It was likely the brunette could just be looking at them, or think Landon was attractive. People were entitled to their opinions after all. her thought caused her to relax and her smile came back. Don't over think a situation, especially something as stupid as a girl watching you and Landon, she told herself. Whatever Landon would say, Danielle told herself it was in the past now. That is, if they knew each other, or even had anything in the past together.