You're Just A Ghost Now / A Zuripons Story #2 [COMPLETED]

Suit Yourself: Chapter 18

Lele's POV

"You wanna what?"

Hannah and I had bought our hearts out at Forever 21, and we were eating lunch at Starbucks. I took a sip of my frappachino. "Lele," She started again. "I think we should get you some really sexy clothes, go out in public, and when paparazzi gets photos and releases them, Xander will be sooooo celoso." I laughed.

"Now you know what celoso means." I said, and she smiled. "That's the spirit." She said, crumbling up her garbage. "Don't lose that smile." I rolled my eyes and gave her my trash as she stood and made her way through the people to the garbage can.

I guess Hannah did have a point. If Xander was jealous, he would want me back and I could send him off. The more I thought about it, the funnier it was to me. "Let's get you to a really, really sexy clothes store." Hannah said as she approached the table I was waiting for her at.

I smiled again.

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"Hannah!" I showed her the outfit I was wearing. A lacy black dress that cut at mid-thigh. "It shows skin on my sides!" Hannah nodded. "Yeah, it looks good." She said and and I went wide-eyed at her. "But it's not... me." I said and she rolled her eyes. "Whatever, we're getting it."

I changed out of it and changed into another outfit she got me. I handed her the dress back and showed her the new outfit with a frown on my face. It was a plain, light gray colored dress, but it too stopped at mid-thigh and the v neck was dropped way too far for me.

There was a built in bra, so you wouldn't have to worry about the strap across your chest because of the drop in the neck. Hannah smirks and gave me a thumbs up. "That's it Hannah," I said and gave her the other outfits. "I'm not trying on any more clothes here, but if you want some, I will wait." I changed out of the dress and back into my skinny blue jeans and black t-shirt.

"Okay, suit yourself." Hannah said.

She started checking out after I insisted my money, but being as stubborn as she was, she paid instead. I watched her take the bag from the lady working behind the register, and she grinned at me as we walked out. "I'm not going back there ever again," I said, and Hannah smirked.

"Yeah right."