The first thing Anthony was having me try on looked like this:
I changed into it after putting my hair in a braid, and stepped out of the dressing room barefoot.
"woah." They all said. They were all sitting on the wooded chairs that were sitting in front of the dressing room, probably for when girls brought their friends to judge their outfits. It was a coincidence that there were four chairs, just enough for each of them. On the far left of my vision was Micheal, then Anthony, then Tal, and then Adi. Adi was at the far right of my vision. They were all smiling.
"You should get that one." Michael said. They all nodded in agreement.
"Make two piles...ones you hate, and ones you love." Adi said as I escaped back into the dressing room.
The next outfit they brought in, I don't know who picked it out, looked like this:
I stepped out, making them all smile again.
"I like that one, especially when you have your hair in a braid like that." Tal said, leaning forward in his chair. They all nodded.
"Who picked it out?" I asked.
"Tal did." Adi said. I looked over at Tal and smiled, backing into the dressing room. I put this dress with the other dress in the keep pile.
The next item looked like this:
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Bullied (A Tal Fishman Fanfiction)
FanfictionEva has been bullied by Tal Fishman for 5 years, and her family was burned in a house fire when she was 9. They were all at a reunion...except Eva. She now lives at an orphanage run by the Cooper's, Carmen and Erik, who couldn't care less about h...