Dear Diary, NOT!

Dear Diary,

       It all started when my mom decided to take me shopping for Freshman year...

       'FLASHBACK'

       'Mom! I don't want to do this.' I groaned from the women's dressing room. My mom had picked out a shirt a size too small that squished my boobs together, making them pop from the top. I had a pair of girls capris smothering my bubble butt and to top it all off, my mom grabbed a hello kitty backpack.

       'Just come out so we can see you.' she damanded of me. I groaned one last time and tried to pull my shirt down.

       'Fine!' I grummbled and sauntered out from behind the curtain. I heard a bunch of groans and disappointed gasps. 'See! I told you.'

       'Here, try this.' the dressing room lady handed me a bag and I sped back behind the curtains.

       I peeked in the bag and slammed it shut, gasping.

       'Um... I really can't put this on, miss.' I stuttered pushing the bag towards her shadow on the other side.

       'Yes, you can! Now stop stalling and get dressed.' she shoved the bag back towards me and I sighed.

       It can't hurt to just try it on, right? And with that, I slipped into the velvet tank, pulling the silk half-top on over it. The jeans were tight, and had rips and chains on them. 'No, Mom. No more picking out my clothes.' I whispered. I smiled at how perfectly the outfit hugged my curves.

          'This is perfect!' I gushed as I twirled out of the dressing room, causing my curves to shift and twirl with my movements. Everyone smiled at my appearance, my mom starting to tear up at how old I looked.

           'It is. How much?' she turned to the lady.

           '30 dollars.' she stated simply, shrugging her shoulders at my surprised expression. 'It comes with a surprise.' she said smugly and grabbed a smaller bag that matched the original. She handed it to me.

           Curious, I peeked inside and found a miniature stationary including a diary with a necklace key that complemented the color of my eyes. 'Wonderous' I smiled. We paid for the outfit and stationary then left in a good mood.

           Now if only I had known the real price of something so perfect...

            

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