Coffee Shop

fifteenth| steam

"I still don't get why  you have me tag along with you when you're shopping." Harry complained for the thousandth time in the store as he looked through racks along with me

"What I can't enjoy my metro sexual partner helping shop? Besides I need a boys opinion." I said as I rambled through the racks of a clothing store that we spotted downtown. So far we been going through the aisle for at least twenty minutes and we've had conflicting ideas since.

My hands scrambled throughout the racks before settling on a piece of fabric "Maybe this one?" I said as I pulled out a simple long black dress as he took it out my hands to scan over it before giving me a look

"Do you really think you Blake-ey care of which shade of black you're wearing." he stated rhetorically. I had asked Harry to help me to look for a dress for the governor's ball that was you guessed it today, it was the town's annual winter party held by the mayor and his family. Luckily he and I were both off today so he could help me look for one however going to three different stores within the span of two hours and we haven't had any luck yet. 

"Yeah, maybe you'll hid in the shadows." from the corner of my eyes I saw a lady strolling towards us he still held it out in front of me as I snatched out his hand her stroll came to a stop in front of us.

"Can I help you guys?" she asked I noticed her looking at us struggle for the past twenty minutes glancing at us every once in a while since there were almost only ten people in the store.

"Yes" "No." Both me and Harry said we glared at each other for a second before I harshly nudged him in the ribs causing him to jump.

Quickly I turned towards the lady and smiled "No were fine." she looked at the two of use questionably before slowly walking off, when suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my side and yelped.

"I don't know if you know Cass but the Governor's ball is in a few hours and we don't have all day to be sorting through dresses." suddenly Harry started to go through the rack and began to pull out different dresses that were different shades and lengths before shoving them in my hand. I was still rubbing my side that he had pinched as I struggled to hold the dresses in my palm. "You go try those on." he said as he pointed at me and then at a dressing room, I let out a huff as I dragged my feet towards the area. By the time I settled in the dressing room and looked over the dress there was four in total a short red one, a long purple one, another red one that seemed to big for my size and a long black one that had and ombre sunset bottom, I discarded the huge red one off to the side finding no point tot try it on. Here are my verdicts of the first two dresses:

Dress number one (short red one): Ridiculously short and tight definitely not Cas approved.

Dress number two (Purple dress): Nice color simplistic (aka boring) and huge slit....no go.

As I peeled off the purple one I looked at the last one, it seemed promising simple but not to simple nor to extravagant. I ran my fingers over the fabric that was soft to the touch, it was fitted on the top but flowed on the bottom and the colors reminded me of the sky during sunset with hints of cream colored oranges, pinks and tans with different shade of purple being the most eye catching parts. I put on the dress and peaked out the door to see Harry standing by a few racks while texting on his phone, I looked down at the dress once more decided to see if I wanted to hear his opinion on it and finally stepped out.

"Harry." I called out he stopped typing in looked up, his eyes widened with curiosity as he stepped closer to me

"Wow." was all he said he twirled his finger around motioning for me to spin