Lost

Chapter 27

“Stand up, we need to go shopping.” Joanna’s voice. Loud. In my ear.

I pull the blanket over my head and keep my eyes closed. “Go away.”

I do not feel like going out shopping today. Not at all. My feet hurt and my legs as well. My whole body is exhausted, this walking shit is not my stuff.

“Stand up” she says and I mumble something to myself about how annoying people in London are.

“No” I say back and squeeze my eyes shut.

When she gets the blanket I finally sit up and stare at her. “I am tired, let me get some more sleep.”

“It is half past one” she says and I can not believe it is this late already.

“Damn” I say and stand up to take a shower and then get dressed.

“How will we get into the city anyways?” I ask her and she grins.

“Taxi, already called one” she says and I shake my head.

“My brothers would like to sleep here on Friday, is that ok with you?” I ask her and she nods.

“Sure it is” she answers and crosses her arms. Once again I stare at what she is wearing. A very short, black skirt with ilk at some places, chains at her hips and two huge buttons in the front which replace the sipper I guess. Her nails are black and she wears thin gloves without fingers and which reach her elbows. I can see the word *Love* as a tattoo on her left middle finger and I know there’s *Rock* written on her wrist though I can not see it right now. She wears a plain black shirt which has a few slits in its sleeves and the top cut is that low that I can see a bit of her black lace bra. Her dark curls are in a ponytail and I see a tattoo in her neck. I guess it is *Believe* written in a very beautiful writing. Her legs end up in black, knee high boots with a high heel. This time she has a dark blue piercing in her nose, the other piercings are like always.

“Finished?” she asks me wile smiling.

“Huh?” I ask her and frown.

“With staring I mean?” she laughs and I blush.

“Sorry” I apologize and she just rolls her eyes. A second later we leave and drive into the city with the taxi. We start with my underwear. And she drags me into the Victoria’s Secret Shop. Nice.

“They would never fit me” I whisper and she rolls her eyes.

“You have such a perfect body, you know I am jealous, don’t you?” she mumbles back and then walks through the shop. I am right behind her.

Finally she stops and smiles. “This is yours.”

I look at it and frown. “It is just black.”

She nods. “Yep, and without straps.”

I roll my eyes. “How beautiful.”

“It’s your size, right? 36C” Joss wonders and I nod yes. She grins. “Ok, that’s it then. Next one.. something sexy.. hm..”

We walk through the shop and I really have to admit that this shop has some nice things. But I know I am way too shy to wear that. When I end up in front of a black lace bra, Joss appears out of nowhere and grins.

“Yeah, good choice” she says and I wonder where the hell she came from. “Want this one?”

I sigh. “Joanna, I can not wear it, I am too shy.”

“No one will see it in the first place. We will take it” she says and takes the second bra today.

“How many do we need?” I ask her and she smiles.