"So don't tell me that 'attracted to guys' thing is already kicking in?" Gary asked as the two of them headed out back into the mall.
"Like, what do you mean?" Jon asked, checking himself out in the reflection of a nearby shop window. Damn, I'm hot! he thought.
His eyes hovered over a white sheer dress clinging tightly to the curves of a mannequin in the window, and he almost didn't hear Gary's next sentence.
"Well, you were almost seemed like you wanted that guy at the sandwich shop. You're a little flirt, Jon!"
He was teasing, sure, but Jon felt the changes wash over him as he leaned forward and smiled at his friend, making sure he got an eyeful of his cleavage.
"Oh? Were you like... jealous, Gary?"
The taller of the pair's eyes went wide as he stared down at Jon's ample chest, and he stuttered, "M-me? Hah! How could I be jealous of that guy who only got an eyeful when I'm walking around the mall with the hottest girl at school?"
Jon looked away, hiding the happy grin--a look that would've had men falling to their knees to please him. Despite his conscious desires, Gary's compliment almost had Jon swooning. He fought to suppress the smile, his eyes once again catching the dress he'd noticed before.
"Let's, like, go in here, Gary!" he suddenly shouted. It was shopping time.
"Woah!" the boy exclaimed as he was pulled along into the shop he barely managed to catch a glimpse at the name of.
Does she know she just voluntarily headed into Forever 21?
He couldn't hide his smirk as Jon dragged him toward the back of the shop, grabbing a couple of tube tops, revealing dresses, and a couple of skirts.
For his part, Jon couldn't help but wonder.
What's wrong with me? I've never liked shopping before!
But an inner voice fought to persuade him that he did.
An hour later, after posing in all of his new outfits--with frequent pauses to take some selfies--Jon finally decided on which ones he wanted to buy. He lead Gary to the front, swaying his ass seductively for his friend and giggling when he caught him staring.
"Hi! Find everything you need?" the girl at the counter greeted with enthusiasm. She was perky, Gary noticed, in multiple ways.
"Yupp!" Jon responded with a big smile, placing the dress he'd fallen in love with after looking in the mirror, along with some other girly garments, on the counter. "This place is like, totally awesome!"
The girl, Laurie her name tag declared, giggled. "Yeah, I love it here. But are you old enough to be shopping here? You know we have a minimum age of 18 required, right? Your boyfriend looks like a high schooler."
Jon laughed, "I'm like, a senior? And he's not my boyfriend!" But then he eyed Gary suggestively adding, "Yet" just loud enough for Gary to hear. His dick hardened at the husky whisper.
Why would I say that? Jon wondered internally. I'm. Not. Into. Boys.
To confirm, he eyed Gary, unaware of just how flirty it seemed. But to his relief, he was only attracted to Laurie.
"If you insist!" Laurie said, shrugging. "I don't get paid enough to check everybody that comes in here. And you seem old enough to be here."
"Really?" Jon asked, twirling a finger in his air as he leaned forward, resting his hefty boobs on the counter. "That's, like, sooo interesting!"
He cringed internally, and a snort from behind told him Gary was having the time of his life back there.
Just you wait until I figure out how to get my revenge!
Laurie smiled at Jon's vapidity. "You remind me of my younger sister," she said.
"Oh yeah? Like, how old is she?"
"She's sixteen now, but she acts like she's twenty-five. We get along great, usually."
Jon licked his lips. "I bet you and I would totally get along really good." He winked.
The other girl blushed. "Y-yeah, maybe."
She hurriedly finished checking Jon out, and he snapped at Gary.
The boy looked at him in confusion. "What?"
Jon tilted his head. "You're like, paying? Duh. You totally made me want to do this."
"Fair enough," he responded. "But then you're going to wear that dress you love so much for me."
"Ugh," Jon feigned a groan. "Fine!"
He giggled as he skipped back to the changing rooms to wear the piece of fabric that somehow mattered to him now.
Had to resurrect this branch because I loved it and was sad to see it stop updating. Now, I've got the courage to start writing here myself.
I put new changes in bold.
Name: Catherine Gibson
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Hair Color/Length: Blonde/15 Inches
Eye: Blue
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 105 lbs
Body Type: Sexy
Face: Pretty, cute
Cup Size: D
Social status: Popular
Voice: High, sing-song
Speech: Girly, valley girl
Mannerisms: Sexy, girly, flirty
Clothes: Only wears sexy, revealing clothes. Only wears high heels. Always carries a handbag.
Makeup: Always wears full makeup. Frequently primps.
Nails: Always wears long nails
Habits: Often visits nail salons. Often gets a makeover.
Interests: Makeup. Clothes. Shopping. Social media.
Traits: Vegetarian. Goes out of the way to act girly and sexy. Slowly becoming attracted to boys. Dislikes people of lower perceived social status.
