" Babe, you gotta try this on," Rihanna squealed, dumping a black silk and net dress on Zulu. We were shopping for Zulu since the art competition she entered was already getting close.
Zulu stared at the dress. " It won't look nice on me," she mumbled.
" It will. Now stop being such a sour puss and try on the damn dress!" I could tell Rihanna was angry with Zulu's negativity towards fashion.
" But -"
" I agree with Rihanna Zulu," Willow cut in. " Just try it on. It's lovely"
Zulu sighed and walked onto the changing rooms.
" Charm, why dontcha try this one?" Rihanna pushed a pink glittering mini dress I my hand.
I shook my head. " I don't like dresses,"
" You should. You're ain't gonna be some tomboy forever. You are a girl, so act like one!" She pushed me towards the changing room despite my protest.
" But seriously, Rihanna, i-"
" You gotta change your wardrobe if you wanna impress Roy," she whispered.
I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to her. " What do you mean impress him?"
She smirked. " Don't act like you 'on like him. Deap down, you do, "
" Yeah, very deep down." I said. " Besides, Willows got her eyes on him
Rihanna laughed. " It obvious he likes you. I'm a hundred percent sure. "
" What the- you know what I'm not wearing this gift wrap because of anyboy." I took the dress and went to put it back.
" Charm, no way! Okay, forget Roy, try it on." Rihanna said, drawing me back.
" No. We're here for Zulu anyway, not me. " I put the dress back, and Rihanna sighed.
" You never gonna get a boyfriend ,
" I don't need one."
" Maybe she's into girls," Willow said, joining us.
" That's right. You into girls' Charm?" Rihanna asked. " If you are, remember I'm taken!"
I was about to tell her no, but then I smirked. I hugged her waist. " Annah darling, I've had a huge crush on you since like forever."
" Say what now?"
" Yes. But I was too shy to confess. Rihanna, would you be my girlfriend, please? "
" What? No! Go to Willow, she single! Get off me, Charm!"
Willow was holding her sides laughing hard, and I tried my best not to start laughing, too. The way Rihanna was acting was so hilarious.
" So what do you girls think?" I let go of Rihanna and turned around. Wow! Zulu looked so gorgeous in the dress.
" Why are you guys staring at me? It's bad, right? Urh.. I'll go take it off. "
Willow held her. " Are you kidding me? You look like a freaking Disney princess!"
" Or like a model." I said. " Rihanna, now she's my type."
Rihanna rolled her eyes and turned her attention to Zulu. " Told ya, it'll be nice on ya! "
" I gotta get this." Willow brought out her phone.
" No pictures!" Zulu shouted. " I'm sure you'll post it.
" Zulu, you look like a goddamn beauty goddess! You cannot, not take a picture!"
Zulu raised a brow. " Cannot, not?"
" Don't start with your grammar corrections. I'on care. Just hold still. Willow do your thing"
I rolled my eyes at them and walked away, checking out the glittering dresses, which looked so gross to me.
I kept walking and walking until I accidentally bumped into someone. " Oh, sorry." I apologised immediately
" Charm?"
I looked at the person. " Roy? What are you doing here?"
He scratched his head. " Um. My sister's coming home, so I wanna get her something, but I don't know what to get her. "
" She's your sister. How can you not know what to get her?"
" She's not someone who gets happy with things easily." He stopped and stared at me.
" What?"
" Um... could you...well, help me out here?"
" You want me to help you get a gift for your sister? I've never even net her."
This guy was such an idiot. How can he ask me to help him get a gift for someone I haven't met at all? Talk less of even knowing what her likes and dislikes are.
I need his help to help me help him.
" Well, um.. I don't know what she likes, " I said.
" But you're a girl you should -" he trailed off when I glared at him.
" Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I'll know what another girl likes." I told him slowly. Why was he always like 'I'm a girl this, I'm a girl that?' I know I'm a girl. You don't have to remind me.
Roy looked sorry. " I didn't mean to make you feel weird or mad. I was just -"
" It's okay." I cut in. " Just stop saying that. It's annoying,"
He smiled, his eyes shining. " Yes, miss!"
" So how old is she?" I ask.
" She's 12" he replied.
" Let's go to the kids' store then."
I needed up with Roy throughout that afternoon. It was fun helping him out, and seeing how a big morron he was at girl toys and accessories.
I'm not really into 'shimmer and shine', but at least I should know what a 12 year old girl would like.
Even after getting some things for his sister, we walked around talking and laughing, and I completely lost track of time until Rihanna called me.
" Girl, where the fuck are you?" She asked.
" Um.. I'm kinda with Roy."
" So you dissed us for Mr shining armour? You tell me you 'on like him again, and I'll rip you apart!"
Yikes.
" I don't like him, Rihanna." I tell her.
" Like who?" Roy asks.
" Rihanna, I gotta go sorry. Let's meet at my house. " I cut the phone and turned to Roy. " No one. I think I should be going now. I hope your sister likes what we got. "
" Oh. Well, bye, I guess. " he looked... sad?
" O-kay. Bye!" I looked at him one last time before running off.
YOU ARE READING
My Idiot From Heaven
Teen Fiction"We are just friends!" That's what we tell everyone. But, it didn't look like that. We were always together and always got in trouble for something. Talking, pranking, fighting, name it. Everything. That kinda made me have a lot of enemies. Being fr...
