"Come on let's go find some more" Chloe called, Sam followed rarely me trailing behind. We were shopping for a dress for em to wear on my date with Connor.
"So why type do you want?" Chloe asked. I thought for a minute.
"Um something cute and sexy but not a whorefit" Sam laughed
"Only you"
"Meet back here in 15" Chloe ordered. We set of looking for dresses.
When we met back our hands were full, dresses of every colour and pattern were laid on the chair outside the changing room.
I tried them all on but I was looking for the perfect dress.
"We will find it" Sam chastised. and alarm went of on my phone.
"Shit" I muttered.
"I was meant to meet coach, she wanted to talk, gotta go" Sam and Chloe looked at my leg and gave me a pity look.
"It's ok guys" I could feel my eyes blurring.
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"Hey coach whats up?"
I said wailing into the gym. It was the junior elite training. Watching them brought back memories. The junior nationals and winning gold that was one of the best days of my life.
"Kayla, well I've been thinking. You are an excellent gymnast but you can't train physically because of your leg, right?"
I nodded really confused and not understanding.
"Well I have an idea you can't train physically but what if you do mentally", still confused I let her carry on.
"What if you trained the junior elite gymnasts whiles your injured it will help you, oh and you will get paid" she added. I laughed.
"Oh right wow, you really trust me that much"
"Indeed I do, but if someone sues then your the one taking the blame" she teased. I laughed.
"Alright junior elite, meat your new coach."
"Kayla Dawson is going to be our coach wow! " One go the girls said.
"Yes she is" coach laughed.
"Hi everyone"
"Hi Kayla" they said in unison. Adorable. Coach raised her eyebrows.
"Coach Dawson" they said I laughed.
"Ok guys first I want to see a perfected cartwheel". They all proceeded with a cartwheel.
"Remember to point your toes Lauren" she smiled at me and did a perfect cartwheel with her toes pointed.
"Well done"
"Ok guys I'm going to teach you how to do a round off"
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I unlocked the house door and hobble in. It was already Thursday. I had been working with the junior elite for three days now and I had earned quite a lot. My phone went of Chloe was Skype calling me.
"Hey there clo bear" she raised her eyebrows. I shrugged
"I like it".
"So, are you ready for your date with loverboy?, what are you going to do?" She asked wiggling her eyebrows.
"Oh shit I haven't got a dress" she rolled her eyes.
"Typical last minute Kayla."
"Gotta go lys" I blew her a kiss and ended the call.
"Joooooooe!!!!!!!" I shouted running upstairs.
"Geez Kayla he's not home"
"Dylan I need a favour" he raised his eyebrows.
"Could you take me to the mall I can't drive, I said pointing at my casted leg.
"No, absolutely not" I but my lip.
"Please"
"Eerrrgghhhh don't do that, it's such a turn on" he muttered grabbing his car keys. I smiled proud of my persuasion.
"Ly"
"You better"
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"Kayla this the fourth shop we have been to, please come on I'm dying here" Dylan whined.
"Come on please just one more" I begged. He followed me.
"Grab any dress you like"
" Are you serious?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Please just try"
"Meet in front of the changing rooms in fifteen"
Fifteen minutes later I found him at the changing rooms. my hands were full of dresses and he had about five with him.
His eyes nearly popped out, when he saw how many I was holding.
"They aren't all for you right?" I rolled my eyes.
"I'm serious, who tries on that meany dresses, you've got half the shop with you"
"Stop being so melodramatic". He sighed and took a seat.
I tried on dress after dress none of them pleasing me. Then I came across one that had barely an material, urrrgggh Dylan.
"This isn't a dress it's a whorefit" he smirked,
"You said and I quote, grab any dress you like, well I that one and I very much like to see it on you".
"Not gonna happen perv". I threw the dress at him but he caught it with ease. I kept trying on dresses, i had nearly given up. There were only a few left, the others that Dylan had picked out. I grabbed them expecting some more whorefit a but they were actually really pretty and decent. I think I would've picked the out aswell, I smiled at how well he knew me.
I tried on the last dress, Dylan had picked it , I was practically begging for it to be the one. It's was a gorgeous read dress. It had material under it and was covered with lace, it had a think black belt in the middle. As I tried it on I gasped. It fit my body perfectly. Hugging my curves and flowing in the perfectly. It's came up to mid thigh. I stepped out of the changing room. Dylan looked up from his phone. His mouth fell open.
"You look gorgeous"
I blushed "thanks".*************************************************************
Hey guys Im sorry again for not being abl to update twice a week, but here you go. they picture is of Kayla's dress. I think its really cute.
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