Chapter 35 * Survivng the shopping Monster *
“Marissa, Come on I don't want to go” I whined as she grabbed my arm and tugged me into the local mall, aka the death trap of clothes and buyable items
“Shut up okay we're here to shop not complain” she snapped
“What are we even getting on this torterous day” I muttered
“We need to get first lingerie, then the dresses then we have to get shoes and bags then lastly makeup, oh and tomorrow we're coming back to get hair done and wax's” she carried on
Me and Wax's, this bitch better be trippin
“Wait what? You said quick shopping trip to get dresses, not bloody buying the whole shop and I didn't agree to getting wax's you know it hurts like a little bitch” I groaned
“Beauty takes pain my dear, not lets go to victorias secret” she grabbed my hand pulled me into that raunchy lingerie shop, which was inconveniently place about 5 meters from where we are standing
Why does my life suck right now
“Did I forget to mention that I'm not rich and cant afford much from that high class shop?” I muttered
“Thats why I brought you this, it expires tomorrow and I have two so yeah” she flashed two $300 Victoria's secret gift cards
“oh god” I muttered, following behind her.
As we reached Victoria's secret it was empty, thank god. I had bought a few things here when the cheerleaders decided to take a day out and buy new clothes, let's just say I spend my allowance for the year on that trip but I have some money in the bank for prom so I hope it's okay
Hope is the key word
“Lets get to it” Marissa excitedly clapped her hands and started shuffling through some bra racks
I have enough bras and the underwear here is way to raunchy for me, I mean yeah if you meeting up with a random guy for sex go here, or even just getting it on but for normal days this is only for girls who work at hooters
“Chloe why are you just standing there like a little idiot?” I snapped out of my thoughts and looking around to realise I was leaning against a maniquin almost making it fall over
Good one Chloe
“oh right” I mumbled walking over to rack of bras and scanning though them thoughtlessly, How I don't want to be here
Don't get me wrong yeah prom comes once in your lifetime and all that but I haven't even talked to Blake in a few days and what I just buy a dress excpecting him to take me?
I guess I still want to go to prom, it's a fun night full of dancing and punch like described in the movies
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