Shall we Dance?

"If I Had A Chance With Him, I Would Push You Under A Bus"

Yuta loved shopping. Most of the times. He loved it because it was rare that he got enough money to do so and when he did, it meant that he managed his financial things well in the previous months and he could give himself a treat like that.

But Yuta didn't like this kind of shopping. He has been sitting on the same damn uncomfortable couch for way too long and he still couldn't leave.

"Why am I even here?" He asked, leaning his head onto his arm. It's not like anybody was curious about his opinion and he wasn't even the driver to make his presence somehow important.

"This is the question I've been asking myself for the last two hours and twenty minutes." This was Amber. And she was the driver. And just to make everything clear they've stepped into the shop two hours and twenty-three minutes earlier.

Yuta looked at the woman sitting next to him. She was Amber, one of Keiko's co-workers and best friends and also one of the coolest people Yuta had ever met.

"Because she needs you to drive her home. But I don't have a driver license and nobody gives a shit about what I think about the dress. I'm basically only here to worsen the air-quality" he said, making Amber laugh a little.

"That's true" she said as she closed the magazine in her hands. Beautiful Bride Weekly. There was a quite big pile of these magazine in front of them by now, because they got really bored after three minutes.

"It's not true!" Keiko's voice came from behind the curtain. Yuta and Amber exchanged a look, but didn't say anything. They knew it better than to oppose Keiko when she was trying on her dress.

“Yeah, sure” Yuta rolled his eyes, and handed Amber another magazine. That was the last one next to the couch they were sitting on, so if Keiko didn’t finish soon, they would need to go magazine hunting again. This would be their great magazine stealing expedition part 3. They have now done singing along with romantic songs playing in the background, playing hide and seek between the dresses, so their only entertainment were the full of colours magazines.
Yuta sighed and took out his phone. He couldn’t play with it much because he needed to go after this, and he would only get home at night to charge it. He looked at the time.

“Nee-san, I need to go in fifteen minutes, if you’re not ready by that I’ll leave you here” he said, looking up at the curtain that separated him from his sister.

“But I’m done” Her voice sounded cheerful, causing Amber to close her magazine with a relieved sigh. ‘Finally’ she mouthed. The curtain was pulled aside by the little girl who was inside with Keiko and the woman turned around. And the dress was… huge. It hugged her slim upper body perfectly, but from her waist to her toes it was like a cupcake that had too much dressing on it.

Yuta and Amber forced their most honest fake-smile onto their faces.
“It’s beautiful” they sang like the angels in the heaven, making the little girl giggle. She thought they were serious. But they couldn’t foul Keiko.

“Be honest” she said with a kind smile on her face as she placed her hands on her hips. Yuta pulled a face and tried to say it in the most non-insulting way he could. But then again, he forgot who was sitting next to him.

“It’s disgusting” Amber didn’t even think before saying her opinion. The bored look quickly came back onto her face as she looked at her friend.