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"Ally, there is no way in hell I am wearing this." I walk out of the dressing room with a tight black dress that dips down to my stomach.

"Come on, it's a movie premiere." She whines.

"A movie premiere that I don't wanna look like this at." I sigh and fold my arms over my chest.

"Fine. I'll go find you something that you may feel more comfortable in." Ally walks away so I lean against the door and start to scroll through my phone.

"You're Trinity Toures, right?" A girl a bit younger than me approaches with a smile.

"Yeah." I wince, recalling my last interaction with one of Ethan and Grayson's fans.

"I love your brother. He's hilarious and I hope the movie premiere tonight turns out good for him." She grins and hugs me. I immediately hug her back, shock running through my veins.

"Thank you so much." 

"Your welcome." She nods at me before walking away, back to wherever she came from.

"What was that?" Ally looks at me weirdly with a dress in her hands.

"A girl who's a fan of Cam." I shrug and smile.

"Well, alright. Here is it." She shoves the dress in my arms. I turn around and go back into the dressing room, changing out of the revealing dress and into the new one Ally picked out. This one was much more me: it had a blue and green flower print over a white background. The center had a turquoise ribbon tied around into a bow in the back. It was a halter top and just happened to fit perfectly.

"This one is it." I grin and walk out to Ally, turning in a circle.

"Definitely. Now, let's go find you some shoes and food. We have to be back in an hour." Ally sighs and rubs her stomach.

"Okay." I chuckle and go back to change, draping the dress over my arm and paying for it at the cash register. We wander the mall until we reach Vans. I immediately walk in, causing Ally to roll her eyes. She hates the fact that I wear Vans all the time and should wear something that actually doesn't hint to being a skater girl.

"You're not wearing anything from here to a movie premiere." Al rolls her eyes as I make my way to the shoes.

"Yes, I am." I protest and practically sprint when I see a pair of turquoise Vans. "Perfect."

"Actually, those wouldn't look so bad." She raises her eyebrows and smiles.

"Thanks for having faith in me, Al." I smirk and pat her back before getting in line to pay for them. 

Ally and I walk out and head straight to the food court. I can sense the hunger seeping through Al's veins. I'm not hungry but telling as to how much weight I have lost, I probably should eat. I don't want to get anorexic or anything.

"Save us a table. What do you want?" Ally pushes me back when we stop by an empty table.

"Just some fries I guess." I shrug and set all my stuff down beside the chair.

"Okay." She runs away to get in line. I smile at her weirdness and rest my chin on my fist, looking at all of the people walking around and talking animatedly to each other. It's weird to think of someone else's life when there's is probably more on track than your own.

"Trinity?" I feel a hand on my shoulder.

I look up and see Jack, Aaron scrolling on his phone behind him. "Hey."

"You okay?" He sits in the seat next to me and raises his eyebrows. "We didn't get to see you recently."

"I guess. I'm trying my best to handle it all." I let out a breath and smile.

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