A/N: Set the day after the precious entry.
Journal,
When Jane woke up yesterday, Trent was gone. "Oh, did you sleep here?"
"Yeah,"
"On the couch?"
"Um. Yeah."
Jane's eyebrow raised. "With my brother?"
I rolled my eyes. "No. I mean, kind of. We had all our clothes on! I swear!"
She laughed. "I'm just joking. You two don't seem like the type to jump into bed."
I sighed. "Shut up."
"We should go downtown today," she changed the subject, luckily. "I wanna go shopping, and I'd like to get some more brushes."
"Okay," I agreed. I went home and changed, since I had slept in my clothes.
"Daria, we need to buy you some new clothes." Quinn said as she caught me putting my boots on. I was wearing a green T-shirt, a brown cardigan, a skirt, and my boots. I didn't look runway ready, but I didn't look horrible. "Don't you but your clothes from Goodwill?"
"Some," I replied. Quinn sighed.
"You should get your ears pierced, too." She suggested. "And you really DID look cute with that belly button hoop. When you had it."
"What belly button hoop? I never pierced my belly button!"
"OH MY GOD! Yes, you did! I remember it clearly! Then it was gone in like two days!"
"Maybe you should see someone about your delusions," I said. I know I was being a little mean.
"Ugh, Daria!"
"Love you, too, sis!" I said on the way out of the door, and I saw a smile on her face as she rolled her eyes.
And I do love my sister!
Anyway, me and Jane got coffee and spent the whole day walking around downtown. I saw these jeans at a thrift store. They were calling to me or something, and I had to try them on. They fit absolutely perfectly. Jane's eyes widened. "Damn, Morgendorffer. I didn't know you had hips. Wow."
"Should I buy these?"
"Hell, yes! You hide your body, Daria. You have nice curves. Show them off." She encouraged. So I bought them. They were cheap and they looked nice. She got her paint brushes and her art stuff. And we looked at piercings in that little shop where I got my navel pierced. Everything was on sale, because they're going to close down next month.
"Really?" Asked Jane.
"Yup," the Australian owner said. "Never got enough business."
"Aw," she said. She bought some earrings, and as we walked out she asked, "do you think I should get my nose pierced?"
"Um, it wouldn't look bad."
"Maybe we'll go down one day and get pierced?" She nudged me.
"Of course. Oh, look, a flying pig!" I exclaimed, pointing at nothing.
She laughed.
~Daria
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