Be careful what you wish for

Chapter 3 ~ Change

'Do you still wish it?'
'Yes'
'..and you really want it to happen no matter what?'
'Yes'
'Well then , things have to change...'
A grin suddenly grew on her face , and just as I was wondering what she was about to do , she grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the house so fast I could barely catch my breath and when we was outside I opened my mouth to ask what the hell we were doing , however before I could say anything she put a finger to my lips to silence me. Still with that evil grin on her face she excitedly said 'we , are going to take a little trip to the mall..'
Before I could ask questions she pulled me into the cab I didn't even realise had pulled up and we were off.

Once we got there she hurriedly paid the cab driver and dragged me into the mall. It was always a daunting place for me. All the girls there , shopping in their designer clothes looking at me as if I was a small disgusting little insect that might bite them.

As if she read my mind , Angela turned to me and squealed 'we are going to get you some clothes that are so drop dead gorgeous, that you will have people falling at your feet!'
I thought this deeply impossible.

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'NO!' I practically shrieked, 'that's WAY to revealing!'
'It's a belly top!All it shows its your stomach' she said to me in disbelief 'and plus , it's cute!'
'I am NOT wearing this' I repeat whilst frantically trying to cover myself.
'Uh fine , we'll try something else'
This process went on for a while , with me trying on outfits , but then tossing them aside in distaste. But slowly , I started looking at myself and realising ... I did actually.. look kinda ... pretty...

Gradually I started to become accustomed to this new style of clothing , and I started to like it. I went with a light blue lacy belly/off the shoulder top and some skinny jeans , with the jeans I thought they were WAY to tight and uncomfortable, however Angela promised me I would get used to them and I took her word for it.
'Ok , next to sort out your shoes!'
I grimaced. Please don't say heels , please don't say heels , please don't say heels...
'Lets get you in some HEELS!'
Goddamnit

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'Ok so you say you're new to heels? These are only small so they will get you started off with'
She hands me a pair of short white wedges with a little bits of gold on, which I honestly actually found rather pretty. I put them on. I slowly start to stand up but as soon as I do , with a shriek I'm lying flat on my face on a cold and dusty shop floor whilst almost dying with embarrassment. I hear laughter and I groan, but then I suddenly realise it's friendly laughter  and I also realise I know that voice , I know that voice very well...

'ZEE!' I hear sky squeal as she comes crashing towards me and she picks me up and (rather violently may I add) drops me onto the seat.

'You're in THE MALL , trying on HEELS!!' 'Who are you and what have you done with Zara?' She laughs however suddenly she pulls away from me and gasps as she looks at me.
'Zee ... you look .. amazing!' I blush. I look at the ground embarrassed , yet extremely pleased 'thanks' I murmur.

'Since when did u ever step foot in the mall, wear clothes like that , and try on heels?!'
'Well since today I suppose' I laugh
'I'm here with ...' my voice trails off and I look as Angela is not there , 'um never mind..'
'Is something up?'
'No , I'm fine..'
'Right , well looks like you need a little help in those , here I'll teach you!'