The Love Book

Chapter 5

***BEWARE THIS CHAPTER HAS NOT YET BEEN EDITED!!!!!!!***

Chapter 5

Rule of life number 4,891, NEVER go shopping with Anna. Anna is the type of girl that thinks it alright to spend 7 hours a the mall just to find "The perfect outfit". And that is exactly what we did. I was trying on a white, sleevless lace dress that reached just above my knees, and it was absolutly gorgeous. I just hoped that Anna wouldn't accuse me of lying, again.

I slowly stepped out of the dressing room, and was once again comforted by the warm welcoming lights of Forever 21. I was surrounded by clothes, accessories, and glamor. The floor was scattered with racks, upon racks, of chic clothing that frantic teenage girls were just dying to try on. While the mothers, fathers, shopkeepers, and little brothers struggled to get a grasp on their sanity.

"Anna." I sang, but my friend was too busy staring at the young cashier dude to even remember where we were at.

"Anna!" I whisper yelled. However, no matter how loudly I raised my voice she just wouldn't budge. So I moved on to my last and final plan. Slowly and carefully, I walked over to a wall of shoes, and grabbed the smallest pair of blue heels that I found at the very top of the shelf-like wall. Walking back to Anna, I struggled to keep quiet, because every now and then she would twitch, or turn her head back to the dressing rooms to assume that I was still changing into the dress she had ever so skillfully picked out.

I raised the shoe, but quickly put it down so I could scope out my surroundings. I didn't want to get booted out before I had the chance to make a purchase. I was standing about 5 feet away from Anna, and hiding behind a big rack of bedazzled blue jeans that I would have to inspect later.

I stood up, but only to chuck the shoe at Anna, and duck back down when I saw it make contact with her skull. I heard the boy that she was flirting with break out into a laugh, and I giggled when she silenced him with a glare.

"Hey!" she screamed. Her rage was definately worth it. But seeing her about ready to start a scene, I ran over to her and modeled my dress.

Her expression softened and in a minutes time, she was spining her finger, in a motion that said twirl, spin!

I smiled and did as she wanted. I felt the lace and satin sexiness brush against my legs while I twirled.

The chic sleevless dress looked so perfect on me, that Anna's boy crush whistled from behind. I stopped and looked around to see if anybody else saw me modeling off my dress. By the entrance I saw a group of teenage boys standing, and watching me, and they were not ugly.

Anna soon enough pulled me and everybody else out of their trance when I was shoved back into the small dressing room.

"Take it off." she said, and before I could object, she slammed the door and walked away clicking and clacking with her heels. I slowly reached and pulled down the very long zipper that was hidden by a layer of fabric in the back. Did it look bad on me? I think not. Was she jealous that all the boys were checking ME out for a change? Or did she want the dress for herself because it has magical sexy powers?

All of these unanswered questions swirled around in my brain while I undressed and hurredly put on my jeans and Breaking Benjamin T-shirt that Anna hated. Time to get an answer, I told myself before I swung open the door with my dress in hand.

Anna was exactly where I expected her to be, near the group of guys that stopped and stared. Apparently I managed to lure them inside, and now they were all flirting with my best friend. That girl is a beast.