Chapter 12

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Dedicated to Christine, my awesome protein you also helped me and supported the story throughout :) your book makes up my day... I hope we're closer tho so I can do the annoying stuff to you. I miss you and please come watch us wiggle our asses on Foundation Days...

HARRY'S P.O.V.

"Sooo what are we going to do with my clothes."

"Sell it." she replies, with a blank face.

Sell it. It's not that easy to sell something, and by the way these things cost a fortune! All of these actually have a sentimental value to me. Like the brown checkered vest I wore on Christmas, and the red and white sweater on New Year or the orange vest at Thanksgiving...

"No I'm not selling it." I can fight back for once.

"You are, you look like a mess. Hurry up now!" she continues and we argued until we reached a shop.

A thrift shop. Uh-uh I'm not selling these to that place full of cheap junk.

We entered the shop, and I'm still pissed at her for doing this.

"Why are you doing this?" I angrily asked her.

"You asked me for help, and I'm doing it right now. Umm Mr. How much would these be?" she stole the plastic away from me and she emptied it with all my articles of clothing. The man picked up my sweaters slacks and vests.

He examined everything and I can't believe I feel like crying right now.

"$955" The rest were shipped from other countries, it's like a whole sack of stuff.

"$1500" she suggested.

"$1455" the man looked like he wouldn't go anymore.

"Deal." Alice says and they shook hands.

"Pleasure doing business with you Callister."

It's like watching How Do I Look on the Lifestyle network. Before the man could keep my belongings, I places my hand on it.

"I-I am not selling this."

"You just did, under my permission." She replied.

"Keep your hands off boy, these are mine now." He growls.

Ugh!

"Let it go now. Let it go, it's alright." Alice pats my back with fake sympathy and a grin on her face. I hate her.

The man counted the cash twice and handed the money, it's a good thing I secretly kept some of the special ones beneath my bed. But I think it's already enough for my wardrobe.

"$1455."

We left the shop and went to the mall, she allowed me to decide for a new hairstyle. Today she is treating me like a chained animal, well I did ask her for help.

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"Are you going to cut your hair sir?"

"-Sir?" I quickly stood up unvoluntarily, and said.

"Nevermind I'll be back, maybe a week or so."

Maybe I should give my curls some time to relax. By the time I go down the third floor, I shall have been meeting Alice.

She said she'll buy me some clothes that aren't too dressy but ones that contemplate 'her' style.

I can't blame her, she dresses well but I'm hoping she won't buy those 'swag' outfits because I will feel sick.

I went down the escalator, I'm not an elevator kind of guy.

There she is, I spotted her with her brown hair. I don't see her carrying a shopping bag, seems suspicious.

"What do you have for me." I scanned her from top to bottom. She has a coffee stain.

"Nothing. For now." If she doesn't buy me anything the mall will close anytime now. I would actually consider being naked, but it's illegal.

"Why?"

"Because I thought to myself 'this is so unfair', and that is why I'm a great friend." She bragged.

"Self-proclaimed!" We both laughed and went to the Department Store.

"How did you get that coffee stain?" Her eyes meet mine, and then she smiled "Long story, short I went to Starbucks and earned a friend."

With a coffee stain.

I went directly to the men's section.

"Personally I think this is the one." I pulled out a shirt that has cats everywhere.

She shook her head in disagreement.

"Why is that even in the men's section! It looks very, MANLY."

The saleswoman glared at her, it would probably be her choice too...

"I think this one would be better." She pulled out a green shirt with a cool text on it, it's casual but also descent. "Umm and these too..." she takes a black shirt, red flannel and skinny jeans.

SKINNY JEANS.

Alice do you think my nuts are going to fit in that thing?

"Try it on, it's going to look hella cool!"

Going to the nearest dressing room, she pulls in other shirts too.

"Do you really shop like this?"

"With my mom NO, with Lex YES. But I don't shop that much unlike Lex." Yeah, she's the home type.

Wearing the shirt was effortless but when I wore the skinny jeans it was too tight for my you know what to breathe.

"Fuck"

That was my second swear in two months. Then I heard Alice chuckling outside. Can this day get any worse?

"Are you done yet slowpoke?"

"I'll be out." I opened the door and saw Alice leaning by the wall.

"Not bad." She remarked.

I struggled to breathe, "Can we go to the next size of this jeans?"

"Haha, shoo take it off now!"

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After an hour of shopping and shoving stuff, both of us were finally tired.

"You should line up for the counter." She commanded.

"No you line up to the counter, I'm so tired."

"Stop whining like a baby and line up Styles! Those are your clothes."

If I had dollar for each time I was defeated by this lady I would be fricking rich right now.

Silently, I carried the items and lined up. It was finally my turn.

The cashier scanned a lot of stuff. "$1324" she kept on chewing her gum. I handed the cash and I still have $131.. I'll save the rest and treat Alice fastfood. She loves it for some reason, which I do not know.

"TIME CHECK; 9:30, TO OUR DEAR CUSTOMERS WESHOP MALL WILL BE CLOSING 10 MINUTES FROM NOW. IT WILL BE RESUMED TOMORROW, THANK YOU AND GOOD EVENING." or not. Maybe I could just treat her for Ice Cream.

(Hey guys!!! I'm sorry it took me a day or 2 I had to help my brother with his project. Thank you so much to the people who read this. Just to clear it up, it's Lexanne I think it's better than Lexianne. Alexa was the first choice but then there were to many A's in the story so we changed it to Lex + Anne (Hazza's mother's name). <<<< sorry for wasting your time. And I'm sorry if I have unbelievable information placed in the story, the setting is in America and I'm Filipino so it's hard to write when you have to learn stuff about the place. Anyway it's just Fiction so if there is any concern, sorry. Again thank you for the reads guys I luh you so much) -Audirectioner1Dxx

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