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Tris(POV):
I internally groan at Christina. I know I haven't really spent that much time with her, but I'm not much of a girly girl.
"C'mon Tris!" She whines, "it's been like forever!"
"Fine" I mumble. I need to go shopping anyway. She squeal and hugs me tightly.
"Let's go!" She yells , pulling my arm.
When we reach a main shopping area, Christina immediately pulls me towards a place called Beauty Hurts. It takes my mind a second to figure out that this is a waxing place.
"Christina! Hell no!" I say angrily. This is not what I signed up for!
"Pleeeease" She begs.
"No!"
"I come here so often the owner knows me! She said I could bring a friend and get both of them free!"
"But-"
"It's not even shaving! It's waxing!" She interrupts. I groan, this is a battle I will never win no matter how stubborn I am.
Christina has us checked in and ready in no time. Soon, a lady is putting hot wax on my legs. She quickly rips it off.
"Oh shit" I say not really realizing how much it hurt. She quickly finishes both of my legs, and by the end of it I'm clutching the side of the bed. Christina seems just fine
though. She's talking a laughing with the lady who is waxing her. I sigh, this is going to take forever.
"Finally! That was exhausting!" I say.
"It wasn't that bad!" Christina replies.
"Now what?"
"Well, if you really want a honest opinion, I think you need new undergarments," She says with a mischievous smile. I look at her, puzzled before I realize what she is saying.
"No! No! No!" I scream as she drags me into a lingerie store.
"Lori!" Christina says passing someone who I presume works here.
"Christina!" Says a woman.
"It's been forever!" The lady says.
"Yeah, I know! My friend, Tris, needs new things though so, yeah" Christina says grabbing my arm.
"Do you know what size you are?" The lady asks me.
"Umm yeah A cup" I say somewhat embarrassed. She smiles at me an leads to an area full of lacy bras.
"Most of these should be your size! Let me know if you need anything else!" She says, and then walks to help someone else. I look over to see Christina who has at least 5 different bras in her hand.
"Here! Try these on" She says handing them all to me and pushing me towards the changing room. I take off my shirt and my bra that I have on. It's getting a little tight. I then attempt to put on one of the bras Christina handed me. I try and try, but I can't seem to get the damn thing on. I try some more before giving up.
"Christina?" I ask.
"What? Are you done? Hurry up!" She says impatiently.
"No, I can't figure out how to get it on" I say, I'm pretty sure my cheeks are red.
"Ok, can I come in and help you?" She ask, a bit too eagerly.
"Yeah, sure" She walks inside the changing room and then tries to help me. Am I getting too fat?
"What's wrong?" I ask after Christina fails again.
"Nothin is wrong Trissy, in fact, something very good has happened" She says grinning.
"What is it?" I ask, but she ignores me. She darts out of the changing room and says,
"Lori! Emergency sizing is needed right now!" Christina hollers impatiently. Quickly, I put my shirt back on. Lori comes with measuring tape and measures me.
"You are a size 34B!" Lori says.
"WHAT?!" I yell, clearly scaring Lori half to death.
"Umm Yes, and I assure you that this is a good thing"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes" I hear Christina squeal.
"Looks like Trissy has grown up!" She says nudging me.
"Tris, NOT 'Trissy'" I say. Christina rolls her eyes.
"Well, Im going to pick you up some bras!" She says with a smirk.
"No not from here~" I say. My cheeks turn a shade of red.
"Hmm? I'm pretty sure someone else will like it" She says with a smirk on her face. I glare at her.
"Whatever you say , Chrissy" I say sarcastically.
"Shut up or I'll buy you the sluttiest thong here and FORCE you to wear it" I decide for my own sake that I should keep my damn mouth shut.
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