AUTHOR'S NOTE: Oh my goodness, its Sunday again which means.....school tomorrow. Sorry, I know this chapter is a little short.

Chelsea and Allie quickly approach the undergarment department of the mall where they were with Mitchie earlier. They started searching for the kind of bra they wanted. "This is so much easier without my mom bugging us." Allie said.

"I know, huh?" Chelsea said. "So, what exactly are we looking for?" Chelsea asked her cousin.

"I don't know, I thought you knew." Allie said.

"I thought I did, too. Until I saw all these letters and all these numbers. 30's, 32's, 34's....A's,B's, C's!" Chelsea exclaimed, suddenly overwhelmed by the bra sizes. "How does the whole bra size thing work, anyway?!"

"Well, Carmela has a bra, right? So how hard is it?" Allie asked.