“Okay… now we’ve got the haircut… time to do some shopping!” Lisa smiled happily. Shopping was her favorite topic… along with numerous other ones that has no connection with school work or business whatsoever.
“Great!” Liza replied enthusiastically. She was satisfied with the way she looked and was excited to buy herself some new clothes to match her haircut with. But she was not very happy with what she was wearing. A baby blue spaghetti top and a very short flippy dark blue skirt that came up to her thighs. She occasionally tugged at the rim to make the skirt look longer. “Where are we going?”
“Let’s go to _______,(Author’s Note: Like before!) I heard that there was a sale there!”
“Let’s go then!” Liza walked ahead of Lisa to the direction of the store. Together, the spent the rest of the day buying clothes, with Lisa’s opinion.
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“Hey Liz! Take a look at this!” Lisa held up a short, bright dress. “I love it!”
“Try it on,” Liza smiled. Just then, a fat woman grabbed the frail dress out of Lisa’s hands.
“This is really pretty! What do you think Edith?” The plump woman put the held the dress in front of her as if she was wearing it.
The woman she was talking to looked thin and fragile. She didn’t even bother to glance at the woman and replied, “Yeah, you look great in it.”
The woman she was talking to looked thin and fragile. She didn’t even bother to glance at the woman and replied, “Yeah, you look great in it.”
“Really? I think I look great in this too.” She gloated.
Lisa grabbed the dress back, “Do you think that you can even fit in this? I bet you can’t even get your fat leg through the bottom!” She snapped.
“So! What do you care?” The woman glared at her angrily.
“I saw it first!” Lisa argued.
“I got it first!”
“Shut up! Just shut up!” Liza silenced them both. “Miss, you can keep that if you want to. Lis, look, there’s one more.”
“She can keep it now,” Lisa narrowed her eyes into an evil glint.
“I-I, I don’t want it anymore,” she thrust the dress into Liza’s arms and pulled herself and her friend away.
“Ha! I get the dress now!” Lisa laughed after the two had left, “Can you imagine? That fat woman in this? The stitches would break as soon as she stepped her leg in!” She laughed again.
“Lisa,” Liza looked nervously around her, “You’re creating a scene here…”
“Who cares? Keep looking for stuff!”
“That’s exactly the problem! Everybody cares! No one’s even near us because they’re so freaked out by you!” Liza exclaimed.
“That’s even better,” Lisa continued with her searching, “Now no one can bother us. I’m going to try this stuff on okay?” Lisa told Liza with an overflowing pile of clothes in her arms.
“Woah! How many pieces have you got?” Liza asked incredulously.
“Um… about ten, I think. I gotta go try this stuff now kay?” Lisa didn’t wait for any response and disappeared into the small fitting room.