The New Girl

Chapter 9

(Spencer's POV)

I was sitting on a bench outside waiting on Stormy to go shopping, what I would give to get out of going .I decided to read a book while waiting.

"You ready to go?"

I looked up and realized it was Stormy talking to me, it took me a second to recognize it was her, because her face was bruised and cut. She looked horrible.

"What happened to you!?"

"Oh, you know I was just skateboarding down a hill and fell off....no biggy"

"No biggy by the looks of your face, it looks like you got beat up pretty bad. You should be more careful."

"Ha, yeah I will next time."

We got in my car and headed for the mall. The whole ride there was quiet, which is weird because all Stormy likes to do is talk, but instead she's just staring out the window in her own little daydream. I was fixing to ask if she was ok, but decided not to because if there was something wrong with her I wouldn't know how to comfort her. So I decided to just turn the radio on with the volume low until we got to the mall.

Her mood changed, which was good, once we got to the mall. She dragged me to multiple stores and spent an hour in each store trying on different dresses and outfits then decided not to buy non of them. I didn't try on any because I didn't like any of them, that and I was just ready to go home lay in my bed and read a book.

"Come on Spenc let's go to the next store." Stormy said whining like a child.

"Just let me rest for a second my legs are killing me."

"If you were more active you wouldn't need to be resting every 10 minutes."

"I can be active when I want to."

"Which is probably never."

I looked at her and sighed. "Fine just one more store." I said giving in.

"Yesss! Ok cause I have a good feeling about this next store."

We went in and started looking around and surprisingly I spotted a dress I liked, which is rare since I never wear dresses. It was a nice black dress. It kinda looks like a dress you would see in a movie when teens go to parties, but it wasn't, how should I put this, slutty looking.

"I'm gonna go try on this dress." I said to Stormy.

"Ok I'll wait out here."

I tried on the dress and looked at myself in the mirror. It was odd seeing me in a dress, but I liked it. But that doesn't mean I'll be wearing dresses all the time.

I stepped out and asked Stormy how'd it looked.

She stood there mouth open and said, "Wow."

"What? is it bad?"

"No you look good, no better than good..You look hot!"

I blushed and looked down, "thanks."

"I told you I had a good feeling about this store and I was right, because you found a dress that goes with you so well."

I rolled my eyes and went and changed out of my dress into my regular clothes.

"Good now that you're changed I'm gonna go try on this dress on and then you can tell me how good I look." She said winking.

I was sitting in a chair waiting 10 minutes for her to try on a dress. She's been in the changing room for a while, what'd she do fall asleep or something, just how long does it take to try on a dress. I don't even wear dresses and it didn't take me this long.