Okay guys!
Here's Chapter 3!!!
Coming right at ya!(;
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"How many dresses have I tried on already?!" I asked Macy as I came out of the changing-room. I was very frustrated already. First we went to Starbucks for breakfast, for like an hour because Macy couldn't finish her huge blueberry muffin. Then we went to the mall, for 3 hours!
"7 to 10 dresses!" Macy replied. "Ooh, this dress is so you!" She said and waved a short, tight black dress in the air. That is SO not me!!!
"Would you stop already?! Seriously!!! We've been here for 3 hours! My legs are sore, I'm tired and I want a McDonald's frappe. Now. Stat." I told her and I couldn't help but let out a tiny giggle.
"Okay. How about this? I'll go pick up 2 frappes for us, and you can take a break and maybe pick your own dress, okay?" Macy said and I agreed.
"Okay! But remember, I want a chocolate frappe, Macy!" I told her and she nodded and left the small store.
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I sighed in relief and sat down on the small, red cushion seat and rested my head on the wall. "Phew! I'm so glad she's gone." I said to myself and checked my phone. Then, something caught my eyes. Hanged on a stand next to the half price sign. I couldn't help it. I had to take a closer look. I walked closer to the most beautiful dress I have ever seen. It was so perfect. It was simple and elegant. It had the colour of a raven's feather with a snug waist, and the skirt flared out from the hips and fell to just below the knees so that you could see the heels whoever was wearing it. It would look great on me! I should try this on!
"Excuse me," I asked one of the staff who was walking to the shop's small store-room. She was probably in her mid-20's. She had beautiful, bright, hazel brown eyes, and really pretty blonde hair that fitted her features perfectly. She tied an amazing braid that looked so beautiful as well.
"Yes?" She replied and smiled. I saw the huge tag on her shirt. Her name was Charlotte.
"Can I try on that dress? Up there?" I said and pointed at the most perfect, beautiful black dress up on the stand.
"Um, I'm not too sure. Could you hold on for a sec? I need to ask my manager." She said.
"Sure." I replied and she quickly ran to an elderly lady and asked her something. Then she pointed at the black dress and the manager said something back to her and Charlotte's face looked so embarrassed. I have no clue what's going on! My cheeks starting turning hot and red. I was going to run, but the manager was making her way towards me. Too late now, Layla! Damn you, oh wait, I'm talking to self, MYSELF!
"Hi there." The manager said and smiled at me. "My name is Lori, I understand that you would like to try on the black dr-"
"I'm so so sorry! I didn't know that you didn't want to sell it to me! It was so beautiful and it was up on the stand, I thought that I could ask one of the staff whether I could try it on, I mean, anyone would ask. It's so beautiful, an-and so perfect. I just thought, I mean er, uh, I really needed it for a friend's birthday party tonight. But in that case, if you don't want to sell it to me, I'll go now, sorry. I'm really, really sorry for wasting your time." I blabbered and turned around, looking very disappointed.
"Excuse me, young lady. Where do you think you're going?" Lori said and I stopped walking away. "I was going to tell you that I was going to let you try it on, except I have to give you the one in the store room. This one up here is not for sale. Oh, and, this black dress in the store room, might be a bit dirty. Best to put it to washing. But remember, under delicate and turn it backwards. Or maybe you should hand it to the professionals." She said.
"Really?! Oh my gosh, thank you, thank you, THANK YOU!" I said and hugged Lori. "I mean uh, oops. Sorry." I said and she gave me an understanding look. Then, she handed me the dress. Oh my God, I'm touching it! The material was so soft, it was like silk. It was just P-E-R-F-E-C-T! It was SO ME!
"You can go try it on now." Lori said and I mouthed another "Thank you" again.
I went into the changing room 7 and locked the door, then I slipped on the perfect, black, almost silk dress. Oh my goodness, I look beautiful! It suits me perfectly! Then someone started banging on my door. Really hard. "Hold on a sec!" I shouted.
"Oh, it really is you, Layla! I got the frappes! In chocolate flavor...Your favorite kiddo!" Macy shouted back and I'm pretty sure everyone in the shop heard her. Talk about embarrassment...
"Keep your voice down, jeez." I whispered, but loud enough for her to hear. "Oh yeah and I found this dress....It's so totally perfecto'!" I said a little louder.
"Oooh! That's good! You should let me see it, quickly!" Macy said and I unlocked the door....slowly....
"How do I look?" I said in a soft, sexy voice.
"Oh my gosh! You look totally HOT! All the boys are gonna want you tonight. You'll get a boyfriend in no time!" She said and winked at me then I giggled a little.
"Macy..." I paused for a second. "I'm not ready for..........another boyfriend yet. And I'm not gonna just sleep around with boys until I find "the right one". I need to wait.......and see. Okay?" I replied.
"Oh, al-alright grumpy cat." Macy said and pouted then I laughed. "But we still got more shopping to do!" She said and handed me my chocolate frappe.
"What for? Macy. We've been here for 3 and a half hours! What are we going to do shopping for now!" I-kind-of-yelled.
"Accessories, Hair and Make-up!"
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