I huff as I open the door. I search around for Jaz' car, then I spot it speed-walking to it. Its getting chilly out. I open the door and sit down, taking in the warmth.
"You got a burger?" I say. I can't believe her!
"What! You took long enough in there, and I got hungry!" She argues.
"But we had breakfast when we left! Damn woman." I say as she passes me a quarter of the left over burger and some fries. YUM.
"Well I'm done, and lets go out and do somefhing.." I try to say with my mouth full. Jaz just gives me a disgusted look, squinting her eyes at me. I shrug. Food is life, ya know.
"Well then.. I guess its the weekend and all teenagers are out partying..." She says her index finger on her chin.
"It's the morning." I say.
"Well they're going out tonight... So what do you think? Party tonight?" She says. Ugh I hate parties.
"I don't know..." I say finishing the burger.
"Ah come on A live a little." I look at her.
"Fine," I say. She grins from ear to ear.
"and don't call me 'A'." I say.
"What ever you say,"
" A." She adds. I glance at her as she hold her laugh in. Oh my gosh.
"Well, lets go get some new stuff. My clothes are so ugly, it's not even funny." She says. I pull the seat belt over my stomach.
"Okay then. And I do agree. Your recent clothes are looking pretty bad." I say. Payback. Ha. Don't wanna mess with me. Im danger.
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"Ooh lala Arie!" I hear her say behind me. This purple dress is tight! I seriously can't breathe.
"I...can't....breathe...." I try to say.
"Its gorgeous! Purple looks good on you!" She exclaims. The dress ends about just above my knees, and it's strapless. I think it does look nice but the black belt is too much. Even without the belt Im pretty sure I wouldn't be able to breathe. We've already picked out Jaz' dress. Its a beautiful black waived dress that ends about mid-thigh. Its also strapless, but the one thing that stands out the most is her gold heels, which of course, I picked with the dress.
I don't think that I can try on anymore dresses. I don't have prefect body like Jasmine has. Im the girl that walks past a manikin and and is like; "Wow so pretty!", but as I try it on, its big, small, or I realize its ugly.
"This is the last dress I'm trying on." I say as I walk past Jasmine, to the change room.
"Wait!" Jaz shouts. She throws me a dark blue dress she tried on earlier.
"Try this one. I think it'll be gorgeous on you." I smile shyly and walk back to change. I look in the mirror of the dressing room. Wow, this dress actually is pretty nice... Oh who am I kidding? This dress is the best. It fits perfectly, and brings out my curves. I like it.
I walk out grinning like an idiot.
"Well?" I say. Jasmine just stares at me in shock.
"Alright. Even I'm jealous. Arie! Its beautiful! What do you say to the dress?!" She asks jumping up and down.
"I say yes to the dress!" I say, enthusiastically.
We buy the dress and head on back home to get ready.
Holà!
It might have been over 7-8 months it might have not.... ahahaha... hey?
,,Gaby
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