James drove to the closest place he could find things to furnish his new home with. It was so exciting that he'd finally be out of that van. Sure it wasn't his original plan, but either way things were really looking up for him. The happiness he felt right now made selling himself off to sex starved creeps seem worth it.
However to make things awkward one of the workers there seemed to recognize him from a 'fun night' he had a while black. That person didn't want to approach them, but it looked like he had no choice. "W-welcome to... Wal-Mart" he said in a shaky voice. He wondered if the girl with her was his girl friend or something. She was quite cute... "C-could I help you with anything?" he offered.
[sorry, I had a bit of a block, so I added a little bit more]