Chapter 5 - Model Life

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I was sitting on the couch, flicking through the channels on the television when Jakson walks out of his room. He smiles at me and grabs my hand to help me up. "Come on Amari, we are going clothes shopping!" He leads me to his car and I follow without questions.

Jakson parked the car in front of a huge, 2 story clothes store. He holds my hand to lead me inside. We are greeted by a young lady with short, red hair. "Hello, welcome to MizuClothing! Have fun looking at all the fine clothes!" She grinned but it didn't look like a natural grin. I shrug and let Jakson pull me along. "lets see now..." Jakson stops in front of racks upon racks of clothes. He lets go of my hand and pulls out a pink tank top with a grey skull on the front and holds it to my chest. He smiles and rests it in his arm. "Can you go get me a basket please Amari?" He asks with his back turned, still looking at the clothes. I nod and walk towards the front counter.

I return to Jakson and see him helping an elderly lady find a dress. I wait where he pulled out the pink tank top for him to return. After five minutes I look over to see him walking my way. He smiles and I hold out the basket for him. He puts the shirt in and scans the racks with his eyes. I look at the racks as well and find a dress that catches my eye. It is red has one sleeve. I pick it up and show Jakson. His eyes instantly widen and he nods. "That's a nice dress you found there." He smiles and holds the basket so I can put the dress in.

After a few hours we ended up with a trolley that was half filled with clothes. He leads me to the change rooms and passes me a few items to try on. I fiddle with the door to the change rooms to figure out how to lock it. I twist a little knob underneath the handle and hear a click sound. I push the door lightly to see if it locked and sure enough it did. The first thing I tried on was the red dress. I walk out to show Jakson and his jaw drops. The dress ends just below my butt and it makes me look thin. I walk back into the change room, satisfied with his reaction and slip the dress off. I hung the dress back up and tried on the next outfit.

I tried on all the outfits and most of them fit perfectly. Jakson smiled at everything in the trolley and follows him to the counter. He pays for it all and pushes the trolley to his car.

(A/N – How are you enjoying the book so far? I am quite a noob at writing and I am sure this is pretty bad. I just want to see how you are all liking it and see what you guys want from this. Bye for now! –A.K)


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