Being Innocent

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

“I think I am going to barf Ariel, watching you eating all of that was disgusting” Elisa fussed as the three of us strolled down the mall deciding which shop should we shop first.

 Everywhere we past the mall decorations reminded every single person that Valentine’s day was exactly in a week. 

Valentine’s Day

The day of romance, love, affection, and just showing one how amazing it is one feeling brought them together. The lovely feeling is love. Where lovely cards, divine flowers, and sweet boxes of chocolates are given from a gentlemen to his lady. Oh, isn’t all of this sweet. 

 Too bad I will never know how it feels like because hashtag Iamsingleforlife. You know , I’m probably going to end up one of those ladies who lives with a million cats alone in a big house. Bunnies are cute too. 

Yeah change of plans, I'm going to live alone with a lot of cats and bunnies. So basically my future is planned.

“Let’s go to Forever21!!” my sister squealed tugging on my sleeve, as she dragged me.

“I say yes! Let’s go!” I cheered, running to the store along with my sister, leaving Aunt Dani behind.

I’m not the girlest girl, and I’m not most likely to be labeled “Fashionista”, or “Shopaholic”, but every true girl have that girly side. I love style, and mixing them together to create it into something unique, it’s amazing. Actually, my whole family does, I don’t know why but I guess it’s in the genes. So that’s why everyone in my family ( Aunt Dani, Elisa, and I ) have a good/decent taste in fashion. That’s why Elsa is the fashion business, and Aunt Dani can make something simple. look just fab. I mean I’m not as passionate on what I wear like the both of them. I don’t mind wearing a simple top and skinny jeans. Which is everyday. 

So I guess if I wasn’t so lazy and went shopping as much I am suppose too, I would been some Fashionista by now, instead I turned myself to this messed up girly tomboy. 

But since I’m running out of clothes to wear, my girly side is taking over.

When I walked through the doors, my smile got wider.

The sight of rackets full of cozy sweaters, flowey crop tops, colorful dresses, jean jackets, vests, and many cute clothing made me felt 100 times happier.

“Uhh, honey are you okay? You look like that time you saw One Direction shirtless for the first time” Aunt Dani asked poking my cheeks, distracting my faze of the paradise in front of me.

“Like what time?” Elisa questioned cocking an eyebrow with a smirk towards me. 

“When I came home from my part time job, I heard a scream from upstairs. I thought someone was like killing Ari or something, so I ran upstairs as fast I could. When I came to her room, I saw Ariel hugging her computer. I asked her what was going on, and she said she was embracing their beaut-” Realizing where this was going, I covered Aunt Dani’s mouth as fast I could. 

Elisa started laughing hardly, holding on to her stomach.

“DANI!! We do not speak of that!! Or when I am on my special certain stage!!” I warned, still covering her mouth with my hands.

“MMmMMmmm” She muffled, spitting into my hand.

“EWWW” I let go of aunt Dani as I wipe my hands on my pants, getting rid of the spit. 

“Oops, sorry love” she patted my back with no shame.

“See, this is one reason why I don’t have as much friends” I rolled my eyes

“Yeaaah, that’s why” Elisa muttered                                

“Shut Up, now let’s start” I said running off to a rack full of sweaters.

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I looked at the pile of clothing I picked so far. 

Six sweaters, three high waisted shorts, a light blue denim jeans, ten cropped tops, and a lot of other clothes. Yeah, I think this will last for like the first month of Florida.

“I’m going to the fitting room” I tell Elisa who nods carelessly, fanning me away.

I walked over the to fitting room, and locked the door. I put the pile down, and turn to the mirror and study myself. My body is not to slim, but not too wide. I don't really mind how my body is anyway, I would try my best to work any kind I have. I took my jeans and crop top off. 

I breathed in, and said “ Let’s begin”.

A/N:

ik it's not Valentine's day nomore, but i wrote this chapter before soooo FORGIVE AND FORGET :D -CARRIE