She pulled me inside, and told me to wait in the dressing room. Is there a way I can escape shopping in this place??? I thought to myself. Of course there was! I took my phone out of my pocket and texted the one person who could help me.
Me: Eve I need your help!!!
Eve: What's wrong? Did you fall down the steps and break your legs? Did ur dog eat chocolate again? Did ur house fall apart?
Me: Eve! Focus!
Eve: Yeah ok sry
Me: I'm in Hollister
Eve: Did someone force u to go there? DID SOMEONE KIDNAP U???
Me: Eve!!
Eve: Sry, sry
Me: How do I get out of here??!?!
Eve: ......Pretend ur sick then u won't have to shop
Me: Thanks Eve ur a genius. I'll ttyl k
Eve: Kk
I put away my phone as my mom walked in lugging a basket full of clothes. "Try them on!!!" She said with a big smile. I moaned, not because I was faking to be sick, but because I hate shopping. "Mommy I feel sick, can we cut our shopping trip short? I feel like I might throw up." I whined. She smiled at me again, "Of course honey. But I think you need to sit in they car and roll down the window. It'll help to get some fresh air." She said abandoning the clothing and walking my slowly out of the store. I smiled like crazy, and tried to hold back the urge to skip happily to the car.
Once we got to the car, she handed my a bottle of water, rolled down the windows, and kissed my on the head. "Don't worry honey. I'll do the shopping on my own so you don't have to miss out on a brand new wardrobe." My smile dropped as she closed the door and went back inside. I need a plan, I thought pulling out my phone.
Me: Eve she took me to the car, but she's still shopping! What do I do??????
Eve: There's nothin u can do but hope. Plus, it's not like its gonna be the worst clothes in history! She knows ur style enough to tell what ya like :)
Me: ...Guess ur right
I sighed and set the phone next to me, this is not going my way what so ever.
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Changing
Teen FictionMy name is Jessica, and I never meant to change! In fact, I just thought it would be a normal day. One minute I'm unknown by nearly everyone, and the next I'm the talk of the school. But, when one choice is made, it's hard to turn back. It all start...