Chapter 13

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At the end of the day Alison and I walk towards the carpark to meet Harry as he planned. Alison wasn't to thrilled about harry coming along to the shops with us and I myself really don't understand why a guy would want to come shopping for clothes with us? His call I guess. On the other hand we weren't to happy about catching a bus to the shops either since we walked to campus this morning.
"Where is he?" Allison asks frustrated
"I don't know, he said he will meet us in the carpark" I say looking around the carpark in hopes of spotting him
"Well if he doesn't decide to show up in the next minute im-"
Alison gets interrupted when a black range rover pulls up infront of us
"Ugh finally" Alison huffs out
"Sorry girls I was stuck with Tocks and she wouldn't shut the fuck up, anyways were we off to?" Harry questions
before I can answer Alison yells out
"the shoooops"
"ugh fine" Harry says
" hey, you invited your self so deal with it" I say looking at Harry
in return he smiles at looks back to the road shaking his head as we head off the shops
"So what are you guys shopping for ?" Harry asks
"Clothes for the party on Friday "Alison answers him
"Oh, yea it's gonna be a mad party, there's apparently a lot of people coming and there's a live performance"
"Oh" Alison replies
Great Alison is going to make this into a bigger deal now that she knows it's bigger then just a normal frat party

Once We arrive to the shops Alison makes sure to check every shop in the store we go to this one shop were Alison picks out 15 dresses to try on so I decide that I should at least attempt to find something.

Every rack I have searched is filled with short skanky dresses and skirts that I would never think of buying, this is so hopeless I wish Harry were here to at least help me or give his advice as a guy but he got a urgent phone call that he had to take from his dad and he hasn't been seen since we arrived to this store.
I give up and decide to go check up on Alison in the fitting rooms.

Alison is trying on these white shorts and a beautifully designed tee crop.
"I think this is the one" Alison says smiling at her reflection in awe
"I think so too" I say honestly, it really does look good on her
"Finally that's over with, so jules what did you pick?"
"Um I didn't find anything"
"What! What do you mean you didn't find anything this store is 3 levels"
"It is?" I say wondering why I didn't think to look around for stairs
"Yes, and where is harry?"
"Dunno he got a phone call and left"
"Ugh trust" Alison says
"okay well help me take these dresses out of the room and I'll help you find a dress"
Just as I go to take a pile of dresses that are hanged on the wall I notice a black lace two piece, this is actually nice I think to my self
"Hey Alison can I try this on" I ask hoping she will say yes
"Yes course you can, I'm sure it would look nicer on you then it did on me"

Once I've tried on the the top and the black lace penical skirt I ask for Alison to come tell me her opinion.
"Oh my god your getting it Jules, it's a yes from me" Alison says checking out the dress
"Are you sure" I ask unsure if I should buy it
"Yes I'm certain"
"Okay well let's go buy them then"
"Yay we finally have our outfits" Alison yells making me chuckle

"let's call harry and go home" Alison tells me as I go to grab my phone

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