Never Ending

Chapter Eight

I am many things but fashionable. I remember when my father would host a grand party or we are invited to one, he always make sure that I have a stylist just for myself cause he knew that if I had to wear pajamas to a party and there is no one to stop me, I would have.

Fortunately, my friends are like a stylist anyone would ever want. My friends had to drag me to a boutique as soon as they have seen my closet. I have always preferred comfort than fashion so I think they got grossed out when they saw that I didn't have any possible clothes to wear for tonight.

We have been in a few stores but they don't think they have what I need. I was getting tired when we get to settle to one store. The three of them have different taste thus giving me better options at choosing which one I think would be best for me. Marie is the first to gather clothes but we thought of a better way for me to choose easily. Instead of me dressing up for them, they will be dressing up for me! Making it a lot of fun for me for I have always gets tired easily with dressing up.

Marie picked up three sets of clothes. She went inside the dressing room while we wait outside sitting on a couch.

"What kind of clothes do you think she chose?" Morgan asked.

I was sitting in between them so Kaitlyn had to lean a little to hear her. "Hmm.." She began, rubbing her chin a little as she thinks. "I say sassy." She said confidently.

Just as she said it, Marie went out of the fitting room and shows us her clothing of choice. Just as Kaitlyn said, Marie is a sassy kind of girl. She's very stylish, showing a little skin and making sure the accessories compliments the clothes but none of them fits to my liking.

Kaitlyn is up next. She chose some hipster kind of looks. She can make stunning looks from denim shorts to jeans and to skirts but just like Marie, none of the looks fits my liking.

Morgan's last and she chose a little flirty kind of clothes. Morgan has always likes to flaunt her flawless skin. Ranging from flirty dresses to flirty shorts and ripped pants but I don't think it's best to show too much on the first date.

Since none of their ideas match my taste, they let me choose. I walk around the boutique and try to find something that I can see myself wearing. When I saw a cute floral jumpsuit, I showed it to them and they have me tried it on.

I somehow regretted choosing it because when I am wearing it did I realize that it have two holes in it purposely to show a few skin. I know it's not too much but showing a few skin on my back and a few on my chest makes me feel conscious.

"Vita, come on out!" Kaitlyn said.

"What's taking you so long?" Morgan added.

"It's only a jumpsuit!" Marie said, growing impatient.

I rolled my eyes. Oh, my friends, always the hasty ones.

I walk out of the fitting room, scowling at them for being so impatient as I turn around so they could assess the jumpsuit. Noticing that they are a bit quieter than usual, I bring back my gaze to them and saw them gaping.

"That's the one!" Marie said.

"Not showing too much skin." Added Morgan.

"And it's all you." Kaitlyn finishes.

Then we all giggled. Finally.