The Eternal Lock: Chapter 9. Well..... That was interesting.
Chapter 9. Well..... that was interesting
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Im just chillin' with Nate watching movies as per usual i got back from school. And i remember that Nate asked me to the formal. OH SHIZ!!!! I don't even have a dress yet. I need to get it together.
"Hey skittles the formal is in three days and i don't have a dress yet" i said turning to Nate.
"Oh yeah well lets go shopping now. Go get ready i'm picking out your outfit. Haven't done it in awhile." I smiled and ran up stairs.
I redo my make up and brushed through my purple locks a few time. I should really die my hair a lighter purple soon. Meh i cant be bothered, to lazy. I'll worry about that later. Anyway. I walk out of the bathroom to find Nate dressed and ready to go with a pile of coloured clothing in his two hands, which one would assume is the outfit he mentioned earlier. He hands me the clothing with out another word. I walk to the bathroom and close the door behind me. Looking at what he has picked out for me he didn't do a bad job, maybe if this acting thing doesn't work out he can maybe style people.the pile consists of a short black sleeveless criss cross style top with an orange high waisted skirt. I own way to many high waisted skirts and shorts. I don't even like them that much. To 80's
I change into the clothing and walk out. Nate stands there with my favourite black high tops and a random orange watch I Never realised I owned. I look at him expectantly because of the lack of a snapback. I go to complain but has already prepared and his protesting before I get the chance.
"No snapback for once"
I huff and cross my arms over my chest, with my face all screwed up -most likely look srupid-. He walks out without so much of a glance or another word. I quickly find a black and orange snapback and shove it on my head and strut out of my room confidently. Knowing it will piss him off. Just for my best friend.
I walk out to meet Nate smirking because I'm wearing a snapback. He just rolls his eyes and gets in the car i and we head to the shops to buy this stupid dress.
*at shop*
We park. Nate put on a snapback and ray-bans and jumped put of the car with me. We enter the centre, me being complete and utterly clueless as to wear to buy formal dresses. Oh well i'll just scoot off to some shops while i'm here. Get some new clothing to add to my over flowing closet. We walk into the first shop we see and split our separate ways to 'look' individually. In my face is just colours, colours, colours. I go over to a random rack of shirts. I just sorta find shirts i like and pick outfits from there. After I'm done with that rack i have three tops to make outfits for -i got nothing else to do with my life- One is a blue LA singlet, another is a long sleeved sweat shirt that says 'how bad can a good girl get?' -what can i say, I'm badass- And the last was a light blue button up top. I find an snapback and matching shoes to fit each outfit nicely. Lastly i head over to the shorts and jeans section to pick something out. Just as i pick our some jeans -really they all look the same- Nate comes over with four dresses in hand one shorts black dress with a white collar, another short dress that is a mint colour and two short black ones. Gross.
"Skittles I'm not wearing any one of them to a year 12 formal."
"Oh i know" he smirks at me "I just want you to try them on"
I sigh in defeat knowing he will get his way. He will just throw his adorable puppy dog eyes at me and boom I'm asking what else he wants like I'm his slave. I snatch the stupid dresses out of his grip, give him an irritated look to get my point across and stomp over to the dressing rooms. Still carrying the clothing picked. Hey I'm shopping for myself so I'm trying them on to, i do not care how long it takes. Nate can deal with it. Poo face.

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