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Post by Ophelia James on Jul 12, 2008 21:44:07 GMT -5
"have i ever said anything looks too slutty? the only thing that's slutty is when it covers your nipples and your crotch with this amount." she held her fingers barely a centimeter apart and crossed her arms. "it's perfect, and matt needs to see it," she said. "i already checked out, so go ahead... i'mma head to hermes, kay?" she didn't even wait for rose's reply and left the store, pulling her bags with her.
she went down the mall hall a couple of stores and was catching the eye of all the attractive guys. no matter how much she didn't try, guys seemed to like her. she didn't know why, but they did. ophelia didn't complain though. she loved the attention, to be honest. she turned right into hermes and went to the back where the shoes were. she got envious stares from all the girls she did and didn't know. like always, ophelia had the hottest labels and the prettiest looks.
she had two pairs she liked in her hand when rose showed up. "ok, hurry... i think i'm gunna get a few pairs... then we need to hit victoria's secret cause i need bras and shit." she knew every single person that was in there (except maybe granny over there who gave her a scowl and a 'tsk' when she said 'shit', but that didn't count.) was listening to her and rose's conversation. and the sad part was, every girl that didn't know ophelia or rose wanted to know how ophelia and rose were so pretty, rich and how come they weren't nice too?
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jul 15, 2008 8:59:30 GMT -5
"Ugh, I need that shit too." Rose said as she looked at Ophelia. "I need something sexy in case Matt and I do do something later this week." Rose said, shrugging. The little granny looked appalled at the two and Rose rolled her eyes. "I need some slutty bras and thongs. Besides, something needs to go well with this dress I got." Rose didn't care if the people around them thought they were sluts, she just wanted to have Matt want her as much as she wanted him.
"And I like this shoe." Rose said, holding them up. "I'm gonna get them since they match the dress." She walked over to the counter. "Ready?" Rose asked as she held her bags in her arms. They really needed a guy to carry around all their bags for them. That would be the best thing ever, so their arms wouldn't get tired.
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Post by Ophelia James on Aug 4, 2008 10:39:35 GMT -5
off we go then, ophelia said, leading the way down an escalator and down the hall to victoria's, rose in tow. ok so i neeeeeeeeed.... three thongs, five bras and a new pair of PINK pants. PINK was the name of the brand victoria had started, and ophelia was obsessed with the oversized sweatpants they had. hell, she was even wearing poo-colored ones now.
ophelia was obsessed with putting huge sweatpants under large teeshirts. it made her feel as unsexy as possible, but so many people envied and tried to copy her style, she realized that she liked it. it was her look that made her look herself. she also added a pair of huge sunglasses, and one of her signature oversized back. hey, wasn't everything better, bigger?
after everything was checked out, courtesy of her dad's black AmEx he gave her for her 12th b-day, she and rose hit the food court. ophelia was craving those stupid little terriyaki chicken pieces that the little japanese guy sold. yum. so i wants some terriyaki from that little japanese man, mmk? ophelia said, once again on an escalator (this one going up).
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