Chris’ POV/Your POV
I hopped into the limo and I was off. In about 10 minutes, I arrived. I saw 3 of my friends there waiting for me.
“Hey! Sorry if I was long.” I hopped off the limo.
“It’s ok. Anyways, let’s go shopping!” Sunhwa eonnie just dragged me in.
“Where should we go?” I asked.
“Maybe to Zara. Or colorbox. Or Guess. Or Gap. Or Uniqlo. Or Mango. Or Banana Republic. Or Berrybenka. Or Dorothy Perkins. Or River Island. Or ASOS. Or Topshop. Or Miss Selfridge. Or-“ Sulli named so many clothes shops I can’t remember. (A/N: Actually I search from the internet since I know so little :p)
“Just stop! Stop!” I cut her. “Too many!”
“Oh, sorry. Let’s just check out all the shops I said then!” Sulli said. WHAT. ALL THE SHOPS?!?! TOO MUCH! I was expecting only to go to one shop and just grab a random dress and buy it!
“WHAT. GO TO ALL?!?!?!” My eyes widened so much. “Can you guys just go to the shops without me and I can check converse or nike or adidas or the royal sporting house or baskin robins? I want ice cream.”
“Noooo… What’s the use of you coming here then? You can have ice cream aftetr we buy the dresses.” Hyosung eonnie whined like a 3-year old kid.
“Yea.PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” The begged me so hard like they’re starving on dresses (?)
“AH, FINE.” I finally gave up and followed them in miserable.
“Ok, now let’s go to Zara first!” They brightened up and immediately dragged me to Zara. Ish. I hate shopping (A/N: Both authors hate shopping dresses! -_-)
“WOOOOWWW…” the looked around the shop like as if they never seen a dress before.
“Hey, Chris! What do you think of this one?” Sunhwa eonnie asked me and took out a dress.
“I hate it.” I simply said. Her eyes enlarged.
“Oh. How about this one?” she took another one.
“I hate that one too.”
“This one?”
“Even worse.”
“This?”
“It sucks.”
“Hey! You keep on saying that they’re all bad! C’mon!” she gave up asking me.
“I hate dresses. For more information, please call 0812940275.” I told her.
“Oh.” She backed away from me.
So I waited for them to choose one dress. In about 1284901802973123089 years (?) they finally chose some. SOME. Not one.
“Hey, we better try it on to see which one is perfect!” Sulli eonnie walked to the changing room. AH. This is gonna take forever.
“How do I look?” she walked out of the changing room.
“Oh, wow! You look good in that!” Hyosung eonnie commented.
“Wait. But try the other one.” Sunhwa eonnie said.
So she changed to the other one she picked.
“TA-DA!” She showed off and twirled like a princess who had just got married in the movie (?)
“Wait I found a better one!” Sunhwa eonnie grabbed another dress.
“Ok, I’ll try it.” She went back in. Soon, she walked out.
“This?”
“Wait. This one is better!”
“And try this too!”
“And this!” Hyosung and Sunhwa eonnie took 8139470127389120 more dresses (?) JK. They took 7 dresses. BUT STILL.
“Hey can you guys hurry up?” I complained again while hearing songs.
“Wait.” They said in unison.
So Sulli eonnie tried all the dresses and finally she chose one. But that took like an HOUR. So of course, Sunhwa and Hyosung eonnie each also took like AN HOUR. So in total, I had to wait for 3 FREAKING HOURS. SEE? TOLD YA THEY’LL BE LONG. And guess what? WE ONLY WENT TO ONE SHOP. WE STILL HAVE 12 MORE SHOPS TO GO. Dammit I should’nt have agreed from just now.
“GUYSSSSSS!!!! Ya know it's already 3 hourss???!!!!!” I moaned so loud and roll like a buffalo (?) #EXOmodeon B)
“Oh, sorry. We’ll pay now.” They apologized and paid for their dresses.
“Hey do we still need to go to all the shops? We’re gonna end up staying here like for 36 HOURS.” I asked as we walked out.
“Oh, no need. Just go to Miss Selfridge.” Hyosung eonnie said. PHEW. But STILL.
“Why do you need to go to another shop when you already bought a dress?” I whined.
“Because we also wanna buy other clothes!” they chanted. UH.
“URGH FINE.” I said.
So they dragged me to Miss Self Fridge (?) Fridge? Why fridge? Isn’t a fridge supposed to be for food? Why is even a dress there… WHATEVA. IDC. So they dragged me there. And again, they keep on choosing sooo many clothes and keep on trying it in the changing room. UUUUUUHHH.
“GUYS! Why do you need to keep on trying it? You already tried it for more than 10 times! WHYYYYYY?!?!?!” I couldn't stand it anymore. I WANNA EAT ICE-CREAM.
“Well, that's what we usually do.” Hyosung eonnie said and went in the changing room for the 23947230985017283th time (?)
“WHYYYYYY?!?!?!? CAN’T YOU JUST GRAB SOMETHING THEN TRY IT ONCE AND THEN PAY?!?!?!” I groaned and moaned and complained and whined and nagged so much. I admit that I’m more annoying than a kid.
“It’s fun for us.” They said, not caring my condition. URGH.
AH IT’S FUN FOR THEM BUT NOT FOR ME. WHY DO THEY EVEN LIKE SHOPPING??? SHOPPING SUCKS. A LOT. In about 9999999999999999999999999999999 centuries (?) they finally paid. YAAAAAAYYYY!!!!!!! NOW I CAN EAT ICE CREAM!! :D BASKIN ROBBINS, HERE I COME!!!
