Chapter Seventeen

"How about this one? I'm sure it'll look great on you" Amaya chirped happily as she eyed the leather skirt. I groaned, why did I agree to this?. She dumped it in my arms with the other clothes she had given me to try out.

" I just wanted to buy shampoo" I pouted, she pinched my cheeks " Aww too bad, you also fell into my trap" she said sweetly. I glared at her as I went into the changing room. I wore the first clothing, a really tight jean shorts. I came out with a bored expression. Amaya grimaced "you look like Kenzie" I rolled my eyes and went back to change. And that's how I wasted three hours testing clothes that I would probably never wear in my life.

Amaya was about to pay when she suddenly stopped and looked at me, " what?" I asked " this is the part when you stop me from paying for you" she said in disbelief. I raised my eyebrows " but I'm not so carry on..." This girl is really crazy, she ex