Mia’s POV
„So Marcel, where will we go first?”, I asked my best friend while we walked down the street.
“Well, I think you find the PERFECT dress in Tally.”
“A dress? Really … ? You know that I hate dresses.”
“Yep, and that’s why we need to buy one. You have to show off tomorrow!”
“Okay, okay. But …” Of course, Marcel interrupted me.
“ No but! Just do what I tell you. It’s gonna be okay”, he reassured me.
“But if something goes wrong, it’s your fault!”
“ Yeah, yeah love.”
We are now in the 5th shop and I still haven’t bought anything. Now we are on our way to Tally. I hope we find something there, because I’m really tired and I hate shopping.
“Shorts, shorts, t-shirts, tank tops … I can’t find anything!”
“ Mia! Mia, come here quickly. I found THE PERFECT DRESS!”
“Oh dear lord, no”, I thought to myself.
When I saw the dress I was terrified. It was short. Too short.
“This is just perfect.”
“ No, I’m not wearing this. This is not me and you know it.”
“ Just try it on. I’m sure you’ll look like a star.”
“If you say so … “
“I know it! Go, Go! “
Marcel persuaded me to try this dress on. It was so tight. I couldn’t even get into it.
“ What will happen tomorrow? Will everything go wrong? Will we be popular too? ”, I thought to myself. My head was filled with thoughts and doubts about the party and I couldn’t really focus on trying the dress on. When I looked in the mirror I was shocked. I looked like a different person.
“ Marcel come here, I’m ready.”
“I was waiting in front of the booth the whole time, but okay.”
Marcel looked at me with wide eyes, when I came out.
“Oh my god! I told you the dress looked gorgeous. It’s just flawless! “
“ It’s too short. Too tight. I can’t even breathe!” I sighed.
“ NO! It’s as I said, per-fect and if I say something it’s true.”
“ I don’t know … “
“ You are just insecure, it will be okay. Just chill. I am sure you’ll be the sexiest women there.”
“Hahahahaa... No. All of the girls, who will be there, are slim, tall, have perfect legs … I could dream of this things… “ I said while laughing and sighing.
“ Well, if you hadn’t dressed up like a boy the whole time, maaany boys would have knelt in front of you, even as a gay I can tell you that you are definitely hot and beautiful”, Marcel said as a matter of fact.
“ Thank you. I couldn’t dream of a better best friend. “
“Of course, darling “ he said in a singing voice. “ Now let’s buy it.”
I bought the dress because Marcel kind of persuaded me to buy it.
“Can we go home now?!”
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Fuck or Forget you (H.S.-AU)
FanfictionOnce upon a time, there were fairytales. Today we call it "reality". So dear kids, don't believe in fairytales! You won't get used to the reality. ________________________________________ This is an H.S. AU fanfiction :) Cover by @LPKstories