Half an hour later, Stiles was holding a pile of dresses for Lydia instead of Rosie. She had opted for his help, especially after the 5th dress that she found new love for. The dress she had spoken to Rosie about was long forgotten.
"So are you gonna try these on right now? All of them? Is this a 24 hour Macys?" Said Stiles as he followed Lydia around making Rosie smile to herself as she thought that was something he liked. Allison was on the other side of the dress section whereas Rosie was looking at dresses ranging from all colors.
On the rail she had two which she liked. A white milkmaid type dress or this beautiful champagne silk dress. The latter was something a bit more out of her comfort zone but she thought it looked amazing. In the mirror she placed the white dress on her chest as she looked at how it would look but jumped when she saw a rather old man staring at her in it. The man then approached her while looking her up and down before speaking to her.
"That's not your shape." Uncomfortable, Rosie looked down at the dress and moved it away from her body. "Sorry if that was intrusive but considering you have a rather slim waist id go for the other one."
"Cause I'm skinny?"
"Slim." He corrected her. "I mean you cant call a body like yours skinny. Not a body that perfect."
"Okay." She smiled awkwardly.
"Trust me, I have a unique perspective on the subject. Do you mind?" The male took the other dress off the rail and placed it upon her body as he held her waist with the dress. "See? Much better."
Although she did not recognize the male as the Alpha as he had taken her memories of him away she still did not speak to the stranger. All she did was nod.
"You're not here alone are you?" Her eyebrows furrowed at his question. "Shopping for dresses, with friends. High school dance."
"Formal." Rosie said barely above a whisper. There was announcement to the customers as a blue Mazda was reported being towed. Allisons car. "That's my friends car."
With speed, Rosie rushed to tell Allison about her car but was stopped when she saw Lydia and Stiles. He still had a pile of dresses in his hands but the pile was much smaller now. She walked over to them as she guessed Allison had too heard the notice and went to her car.
"Oh Rosie need your opinion." Lydia held up two dresses, one was pink and the other was a turquoise. "Stiles thinks the pink but I need a girls opinion."
Before answering her she looked at Stiles and smiled lovingly as she almost saw the chemistry between them. "Go with Stiles' idea. The pink will look lavish on you."
"Okay give me your dress and ill go find Allison and pay for them."
"Okay but I don't want Stiles to see it. You know its bad luck."
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After spending more than she usually would Rosie stood in front of her mirror and was happy with the way she looked. Her blonde hair was curled and she let it drop behind her shoulders, exposing her bare chest above the dress. The champagne dress hung perfectly and hugged her waist in the correct way. She felt beautiful.
With her makeup she even ventured into what Lydia had once used on her at the start of the year like eyeliner, blush and concealer under her eyes. Although she had never done it before she had also added some eyeshadow which was champagne on the lid to match the dress and smoked out with the eyeliner.
Next door her mother was sorting Scott out with his suit troubles so she messaged Stiles to say that she was ready. Before he showed up Rosie went in to Scotts room to then be met with shocked faces from her family.
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Healing Love- Stiles Stilinski
Fanfiction"You fell in love with the feeling. But you didnt fall in love with me." She was the confident girl, he was the awkward boy. Could it be anymore obvious? --- Season One of Teen Wolf completed. Season Two of Teen Wolf completed.
