Recap; "Kat, what kind of dress do you want?" Lia asked as we stepped into the store.
Kat's POV;
"I don't know! That's why I have you two.." I trailed off, ashamed that I had no dress sense. "Awwwwwh Kattt, we'll find you a bomb ass dress that's gonna make everyone's jaws drop, babe!" Lia squealed.
"Oh My God..." Emma whispered. She was staring at the three dresses in the window of Prada London
"Holy...." I followed her gaze and the beauty of the dresses hypnotized me. Lia rushed past me, running through the glass doors. I followed her in, Emma trailing behind me. I saw Lia talking to a shop assistant and she walked towards the window, taking all three dresses out of the display and handing them to Lia. I ran over, "The black one's mine!" I screamed pointing at the lacy black dress with spaghetti straps. She handed it to me, comparing the two others. Emma spoke up,
"OMG it's obvious that the red one would suit me best!" she grabbed a red satin strapless dress. Lia stared at the dress left over in awe. It was a thin royal blue dress. It had one shoulder and hugged her curves just above her knees. We all tripped over ourselves in the rush to get to the dressing rooms.
"Me first!" Emma screamed, pushing us both out of the way.
"Fine, but hurry up!" I said to her, sitting down on one of the lounge chairs outside. In less than 4 minutes, Emma emerged, wearing the gorgeous red dress.
"Fits like a glove." she smirked, modelling to the mirror. Damn, she looked amazing!
"Okay, okay, my go next!" I announced as Emma re entered the changing room.
A few minutes later, she came out and I ran in behind her, I heard Lia squeal, "There's another free changing room!"
I took off my clothes, pulled on the dress and turned to open the curtains. Lia was already out and she looked stunning.
We pulled off the dresses and took them to the tills, all three of us paid separately so Lia and Emma had to wait while I walked up from the line towards some guy behind the counter. He had dirty blonde hair, and looked about 17. His grey half sleeved shirt was clinging to his clearly sculpted chest. I got to the till and looked up at his face to see him already smiling at me. I handed him my dress, completely speechless and he asked in a deep, sexy voice, "anything else?"
"No, thank you." I said, lost in his grey eyes. He handed me my dress back and I put in my debit card.
"The dress is all yours," he said, putting it in a bad and passing it to me. I said thank you again and walked away from the till, I think I was strutting. I don't know I guess I naturally wanted to impress him.
I walked up to Emma and Lia to see them staring at me, mouths open.
"What?" I asked.
"Girl. You don't know?" Lia whispered.
"Lia what're you on about?" I said, concerned. This time, Emma answered me.
"Kat... Do you know who that was?" She said to me.
"Uhhhh a really hot guy?" I said, laughing.
"No, that's Aidan Hunter..." she said, looking at me.
"Wait... THE Aidan Hunter??" I said, completely taken aback. Aidan Hunter is the school player. He's in our year and he's probably slept with half the girls at school. I'd heard he was hot but I'd never met him before. Jesus he really was hot, I looked back to see him smirking at me. I scowled. I'm not falling for a guy like that! Ew! Plus, I already have a boyfriend. Austin.
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Not My Type
Teen FictionKat is just a young, 17-year old girl with a perfect life. A perfect boyfriend. Perfect best friends. Or so she thinks. When she finds her boyfriend, Austin, somewhere where he shouldn't be and the biggest stud in school has something to do with it...