Jessica
With my heels clicking on the tiled floor, I silently hum my favorite song in my mind while letting my fingertips touch the fabric of all the outfits I am passing by at the moment—Alex insisted to come with me to the mall so we can shop for the clothes I will wear on the fashion show.
“Are you not done yet?” when I heard him call for me, I turn around and saw him looking at me with boredom spelled on his eyes, sitting quietly on the center couch while eyeing my every move. Stopping my urge to laugh because of the people around us, I smiled at him.
“Be patient. We’ll be out here any minute now.” I said, trying to sound as feminine as I can so I can put up with the stares of the people who obviously waits for me to mess something up. Returning my gaze back to the clothes, I instin
