Chapter 4

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Hey guys!

I know it's been a while since I wrote but honestly I had no inspiration to go on writing as I had a huge writers block. But anyways now I'm back with a slam so yay!

Above is Lily Collins as Tina Stars

Enjoy :)

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"Hey, what about this one?" Jessica held up a black satin dress which had a cleavage plunge and lace sleeves. My nose turned up at the dress.

"Um... how about no?" Her face fell at the rejection. I quickly corrected myself and said, "I mean it looks great! Really pretty... but just not on me... It's not really my style."

Awkwardly fiddling with my bracelet I glanced around the room filled with various styles of clothes. The girls around me went to one side of the room to the other, carrying stacks of clothes with them as they rotate through doors of the fitting rooms again and again, moving in and out so fast with different types of clothes and matching their outfits for each occasion of the year.

While they do that I browse through the racks trying to find at least one decent outfit that sticks out to me. But it seems to me that I already have a pair of everything hanging in my closet and I usually don't find the need to go shopping for things I already have and fit rather comfortably on me. These girls on the other hand seem to buying the whole damn shop. I can see the sales assistant's eyes gleaming with happiness as we basically rob her whole shop. I bet she is thinking of all the ways she can use all the money she is earning. By the mischievous glint in her eye, I'm guessing it has something to do with the Victoria Secrets shop across the shop and a hot guy... or girl who knows.

"Hey Bri, Look at this!" A voice said from behind me. I turn around and look at Lumia holding only the cutest outfit of a white floral tube top with a light teal lining matched with a matching light teal short skirt.

"Wow

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"Wow. I actually like this choice..." I trail off as I hold the outfit in my hands feeling the softness of the cloth and the in-built cups inside the top.

"Ha! Looks like I know you well already. Well go in and try it on!" She said as she shooed me inside the fitting room. I close the door and hang the outfit on the hook. Putting my bag down on the small cushioned chair, I undress myself and put the clothes on. The skirt comes on like a perfect fit, the top though is a size too small for my heavenly cursed breast size.

Damn. I liked this top.

A sad frown takes over my face as I check the size of the top to be an L size.

Ugh! Why do my top size change all the time from store to store? Couldn't they ever just keep one universal size that will fit me? Girl struggles me be...

"Hey Lumia..." I say from the room when I hear her acknowledgement I ask, "Say... by any chance is there a larger size of the top coz I don't think my god given breasts can fit in this without over flowing like the Niagara Falls."

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