𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 ᵗᵐʳ ᵃᵘ

Chapter 12: Maybe he'll take off your dress

NO one told me to bring fancy clothes on the trip. Not a single word. To be fair, no one else knew... so...

Anyways. It's been two days since... I slept in the same bed as Minho. It's safe to say I've been avoiding him.

Hana, Sonya, Brenda, Harriet, Teresa and I were currently walking around a mall, trying to find something to wear. Sonya had already found a yellow dress that went to her knees. It complimented her hair.

The boys went somewhere else. I wouldn't blame them, I don't think they want to see a bunch of girls go dress shopping. We'll probably take all day to find a dress as well. Or just something nice to wear.

"This one?" Hana asked as she stepped out of the fitting room. It was white... and sorta see-through. We all shook our heads.

"I think not, Hana," Teresa said.

"Oh, alright. She went back to the fitting room. Around 2 minutes later, she walked out again. it was a pretty, light-blue dress... The only problem is that maybe it was a bit too fancy.

"This dress is uncomfortable," She complained. She went back in and then came back out a few minutes later. My jaw fucking dropped. She looked amazing in the dress. It was a light green dress that went to the middle between her ankles and her knees. It had spaghetti straps and was kinda light and airy.

"Yes," Sonya said and we all agreed.

"I like it," Hana said.

"We all do," I replied. We weren't going to a FANCY fancy restaurant, but just one that we had to dress nicely at. She paid for the dress and we left the stop in our tracks because Aris and Newt ran really fast past us.

"The hell?" I muttered as I saw Thomas and Minho run after them. Thomas noticed us and stopped running. He looked at us.

"Ladies," He greeted before running back after Newt and Aris.

"What the fuck are your brothers doing, Sonya and Hana?" Harriet asked.

"I got no clue," Sonya said.

"Neither," Hana said.

"Do we go find out or do we just leave them?" Teresa asked.

"I honestly don't wanna know what kinda shit they're up to," Hana said and we all agreed. We walked around for a bit and Teresa, Harriet and Brenda also found dresses. Teresa found a dark blue one that went to just below the knee and it had a small glitter butterfly near the top of the dress. Harriet found a dark red one that had a slit at the side of the leg. And Brenda found a black dress which had two layers. Just a normal black dress and then above that layer was a translucent, glittery layer.

Now it was only me. God, I hope I find one.

I'm standing in the fitting room, trying on like the 33rd dress of the day. This one was dark green and went to just above my ankles. It had translucent, glittery sleeves and was dark green. There was an underlayer of a lighter green in the dress and a darker green 'see-through' layer above that. I liked it. There were small, silver flowers on the skirt of the dress.

I step out of the fitting room only to freeze when I see the boys also there. When did they arrive? They all stopped talking and looked at me.

"I- Uhm- Is it that bad?" I asked. They didn't say anything so I guessed it was bad. "I'll go change..." I went to walk back into the dressing room.

"Anika-" Teresa started but she tripped over and almost fell. I tried not to laugh but it came out as a snort.

"You okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine," She said, fixing her hair. "Don't go change. It looks amazing. Get it," She said and she looked at the others.

"You sure? I mean- it doesn't look bad, right?"

"No, not at all." She said and stepped closer to me. "And maybe, if you're lucky, Minho will take it off later in the night," She whispered quietly so only I could hear.

"Teresa," I groaned. "Not funny."

"Who said it was a joke?" She asked, giggling slightly. I rolled my eyes and went back in to change into my regular clothes. At least the dress has sleeves. We paid for the dress and walked around for a bit.

"Oh, by the way, why were you guys chasing Newt and Aris?" Harriet asked.

"They took out wallets and ran off," Minho explained. I was standing on the other opposite side of Minho, still, trying to distance myself. It was awkward. Ever since that night, I haven't had any nightmares... Which is good, I guess.

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Sorry about the short chapter. My bad. I didn't know what to write.