Proving Our Love

Chapter 3- Partying in London pt.1

*Emily's POV*

Today was our second day in London, and today we would finally get to explore it, well for a bit. We were all going to do some shopping before we went to this club tonight Issy was talking about. But today was mainly sight seeing and I couldn't wait.

*Issy's POV*

" How about this one?", Dave said holding up a sparkly dark blue dress with modern lace on the shoulder.

"Umm, I don't think so, it looks a bit much don't you think?" He shrugged.

"You'll never know till you try it on." I smiled, accepting the dress as he put the hanger in my hands.

"We'll be outside waiting." I nodded and slowly closed the door of my stall, setting the dresses I've chosen to try on carefully on the gray metal hook. I started to undress as I glanced at the dresses Dave and Em helped me choose. As I was looking at them, it hit me. These dresses were really slutty. I sighed, picking up the first dress that Dave picked out and putting it over me, just to see.

"Guys I don't know about these dresses, they are a bit slutty now that I look at them."

"Just come out and show us," Dave said, obviously growing impatient. I stepped into the black waisted dress, slowly sliding it up my thighs with caution, afraid it might rip because of it's form fitting material. I looked in the mirror and carefully studied all angles of my body in it. I slowly turned the handle on the door of the stall, and came out.

"Well, what do you guys think?" I looked back and forth between the two of them, searching for a reaction from their facial expressions. When I looked at Em she was staring at me, admirably. I then looked at Dave and saw his jaw was about to drop to the floor. I laughed.

"Dave sweetie, close your mouth." He shook his head and smiled.

"Oh my, Isabel Laylitch you look hot as fuck in that dress." I smiled, appreciating his reaction.

"Really?, you don't think it's too, you know slutty?"

" Issy you look sexy in that dress," Em said, sending me a wink. I laughed at her gesture.

"Don't get me wrong, I like the dress, but-

"Iss, don't worry about the dress, everybody wears short dresses like that to clubs, so you won't be any different.

" I know but, I want a dress that has that sexy factor, yet is still has that modest, and original style.

"I get it," Em said. "But honestly your gonna look great with no matter what you wear, don't feel like your a slut just because you are wearing a short dress."

" Yea but thats the thing, its not only about the length. I don't want a dress that screams, "hey I'm an easy girl who's available to get laid tonight, you know?" Dave and Em laughed.

"Guys come on I'm serious, your only laughing cuz it's true. Don't get me wrong it's an amazing dress, but it's just not for me." Em nodded.

" I understand, but hell Iss, if you wont wear it, I will. I am on the other hand looking for that "hey I'm available to get laid look." Dave and I laughed.

"Okay, how about this, go try on the dress that you picked out by yourself, I have a good feeling about that one," Dave said. I nodded,

"Can you help me unzip my dress?" Dave and Em both stood up.

" Uh, Dave thank you, but I was talking to Emily." He frowned as he put his arms down back to his sides.

"Fine, you ungrateful little bitch, but that was your only chance at any kind of action today." Em laughed as she helped me unzip my dress.