Part Of His World {MJ}

8

Day One~

Jewel's POV:

Michael told me we were going to a clothes store.

I didn't know what a human store was like, but I didn't ask him because it wouldn't be long until I figured it out.

I knew one thing for sure. It had clothes, which I very much needed. Michael gave me another pair of shorts and one of his shirts. They were way too big on me.

I followed them out of his house a big black thing with four circles under it.

"Ooo!" I marveled as I ran my hands over it. "What's this?"

"A car..." Eric said confusedly. That was his first time seeing how weird I was in his world and how everything fascinated me. He would learn soon enough.

Michael opened the door for me and told me to sit in the seat in the back. He showed me how to use what he called a seatbelt. I secured it around me.

I liked the click sound it made, but he told me if I continued to do it over and over again it would break.

He and Eric got into the two seats in front. Michael stuck a metal thing into a whole and turned it

The whole thing vibrated and it scared me. It started to move forward.

"Woah!" I said in awe. It was kind of like the carriages we had under the sea.

I gazed out the window as we rode around in this car. We passed tall structures with lights, cool looking buildings, and many other things of a human city.

I was filled with wonder. Adella was wrong. A human city was much more beautiful than an underwater city.

"Is this a city?" I asked.

Michael glanced at me through his hanging reflective thing. "Yup. Downtown Los Angelos."

"I think I've heard of this place before." I said.

"It's pretty well known." Eric said.

Michael turned the car into a section with many other cars in white boxes. A sign labeled this area as a parking lot.

He pulled into one of the boxes and stopped the car.

He helped me out of the car and held my hand as we walked toward the building.

He pushed through the doors of the store. Inside, there were so many clothes in sight. There were bright colored clothes, dark colored clothes, big clothes, and small clothes.

"Oh wow!" I marveled. "There's so many! What should I even get?"

He shrugged. "That's for you to decide. Whatever you like, I'll buy."

"Really?"

He nodded. "Really."

I hugged him tightly before running off to a section of the store.

I looked through the shirts that were hanging on the racks. I grabbed a yellow one, a teal one, a black one, one of every color.

There were even some longer ones too that were labeled as dresses. I grabbed three of those.

"Don't forget you need pants and shoes." Michael said with a laugh. "You grabbed twenty shirts."

I looked down at my hands where I held all the shirts. "Oh. Right." I said. I put most of them back, and kept the dresses.

I walked over to the shelf labeled "bottoms." I took a pair of long pants and a pair of shorter ones.

I held the shorter ones to my hips. "Do you think there'll fit?" I asked.

Michael smirked. "They would be really short."

"Is it bad if they're short?"

He shrugged. "That's up to you."

I thought for a moment. "I don't think it's bad." I said.

"Neither do I." Michael said."

"I'll get these." I said. I grabbed another pair of pants shorts.

I relocated to an aisle that was labeled "underwear."

"Whats underwear?" I asked.

"You don't know what underwear is?" Eric asked.

I shook my head. "No, I don't."

Eric glanced at Michael and then turned back to me. "So then that must mean-"

"You can keep those shorts." Michael said.

I turned back to the underwear in the aisle.

They're were bras that were made out of fabric rather than coconuts. I grabbed one and held held it up to my chest. It was about the same size of my coconut bra.

I looked to the shelf on the other side of the aisle. There were slim pieces of fabric with two holes on the sides. They looked big enough for someone's legs to fit through.

"What are these?" I asked as I pulled one off the shelf.

Michael and Eric laughed. "Those are panties." Michael said.

"Do I wear it like this?" I asked as I mimicked the action of putting my legs through them.

He nodded. "That's how you do it." He said. "Get a few pairs. You'll need a lot."

I looked around at the pairs of panties that I might want. My eyes caught the sight of a very interesting pair.

It was red and you could see through the fabric. It looked really nice! There was a black one just like it.

I grabbed ten pairs of them. "I want these." I said.

"The lingerie?" Eric said. He turned to Michael. "She might be the freaky type." He whispered.

Freaky?

Michael slapped his arm. "Shut up, man."

I ignored them and turned back to the bras. There was a see through bra that matched the underwear. I grabbed two pairs of the see through bras to match

Michael breathed out a laugh. "Oh , Jesus." He said.

I had dresses, tops, bottoms, and underwear. What was I missing?

Shoes!

I hurried to the rack of shoes. Some shoes were labeled "sneakers," some were labeled "sandals," and others were labeled as "high heels."

I grabbed two of each kind.

"Alright. I'm finished." I said.

"Great. You want to try them on?" Michael asked.

I smiled. "I can do that?"

"Yeah, of course. Just to make sure that they fit."

"Yes! I want to put them on now!" I said.

"You can put them on in the dressing room." He said.

I followed him to a part of the store with little closet-looking things.

"When you're in there. Make sure you lock the door. After you put them on, come out here so we can see." Michael said.

"I nodded." "Okay!" I said excitedly.

"Also," he started. "Don't show us the underwear you try on." He said.

"Why not?" 

"Everyone isn't supposed to see that."

I shrugged. "Oh. Well, okay then."

I skipped into the dressing room and locked the door behind me. I dropped the pile of clothes onto the seat inside the room.

I would be trying on these clothes for a while.