A/N: I don't own anything, except my ideas.
Thank you for all the reviews. I realized as I was reading through my story
that there are many typos, for that I am sorry. All the chapters written
are rough drafts and I think of them as I go. I mean I have an idea of what
I want the chapter to be about but all the details are made up as I go
along.
This takes place on the night the last chapter took place in Marta's POV.
I got home at around 3:00. I did my homework and I watched TV. At five I called Alicia. "Hey Alicia. It's Marta." I said as I heard her say hello on the other line.
"Hey Marta, what's up?" she said. She had been a very close friend ever since the band was formed. I could trust her with anything.
"Nothing, but do you know how my boobs are bigger?" I said hoping she wouldn't be grossed out by the topic.
"Yeah," she paused. "What about them?" she asked.
I took a deep breath, "Well I was wondering if you can come with me to," I paused, "To get a bra, I think if you come it would be easier for me."
She gasped with excitement, "Of coarse, when are we going?" she asked me.
"Well I want to go tonight if you can." I told her.
"Let me go ask my mom ok?" she said. I heard her put the phone down and run out her door. "Mom!" I heard her yell. "What Alicia?" her mom replied. "Can I go with Marta and her mom to the mall." Her mom replied, "Its I school night, why do you need to go?" Alicia quickly replied, "Marta is getting her first bra and she wants me there." Her mom then said it was ok.
"She said yes!" she said coming back to the phone.
"I know I heard you guys." I paused. "Why did you tell her about the bra, that was kind of embarrassing." I complained.
"Oh, well I'm sorry, but that was the only way I could go. I'm going to come over now, bye." She said and hung up the phone. I wasn't mad at her but it was kind of embarrassing that she said it was my first bra.
I ran down to my mom and she was already getting ready. "Mom." I said. "She's coming now." I went into the living room to wait for her and I started watching TV. My mom came in soon after. We were watching some show and a bra commercial came on. I was wondering when I would get breasts like that. My mom must have read my mind.
"Don't worry you will get there someday." She said consoling me.
"Yeah, thanks mom. But I wasn't thinking that." I lied. Soon later we heard the doorbell ring. Both my mom and I got up. We walked to the front door and opened it. There stood Alicia. "Hey Alicia, we're going now." I said walking out the door. My mom followed, as did Alicia.
We climbed into the car and started driving to the mall. It took about 20 minutes, in that time there was very little talk. The only conversation was my mom asking Alicia and me how school was going and stuff like that.
"Ok we're here." My mom said pulling into a parking spot. We all got out and headed toward the building. My mom walked ahead of Alicia and I. "What size are you?" Alicia asked me.
I shrugged. "I don't know, I guess we will find out." We entered the mall.
"Oh, duh. My mom gave me money for a new bra." She told me.
"Oh cool, so what size are you?" I asked curiously.
She replied quickly, "I'm 28 A. I'm almost a B though." I knew what all the numbers and letters meant so I knew what she was talking about. We turned into a lingerie store and followed my mom to the teen section. She asked an employee, "Can you measure my daughter, sheds shopping for her first bra." I didn't feel embarrassed, because I knew that the employee had to do this all day.
"Sure." She cheerfully said. "Follow me." She said to me. I followed her into a big dressing room. "Do you want me to measure you through you shirt or with out a shirt on?" she asked, I guessed if you measure through the shirt the sized could be wrong.
"With out a shirt on." I replied. I took off my pink shirt exposing my boobs. She took a measuring tape and placed it underneath my breasts then wrote something down, she did the same thing only in a different place.
"Okay, you can put your shirt back on. You're a 24A." She said to me. I put my shirt back on. I left the dressing room and found my mom with Alicia. Alicia was holding a red lacy bra and panties in her hand.
"Hey Marta what are you?" my mom asked. I told her my size. She walked over to a rack and picked 3 bras out and gave them to me and pushed me back into a dressing room. I took off my shirt once again. I tried on the white one and it fit fine. So I took it off then tried on a black one, which fit the best. I took it off and put on a skin colored on, it looked nice I really liked it. I left the room and told my mom I liked them. We went to the counter and bought them. Alicia bought her matching set after us.
We were walking behind my mom and started talking. "That red set you got is really sexy." I complimented. She said thanks. We talked about bras for a little bit then the subject changed.
"I'm thinking about asking Leo out tomorrow while we are doing the project. Oh! I think Gordon likes you, he kept looking at you." She said. I never really thought of him like that but I guess it could work out. We dropped her off at her house then went to my house. I was so excited that I got my first bra! "What a day!" I thought to myself as I ate dinner. "Getting my first bra, finding out some one might like me. I loved this day!"
A/N: About halfway through writing this I received a review saying this story was getting lame. In reply to that, it is kind of dry I do admit, but I am just building up all the characters, this is just an introduction if you will.
I got home at around 3:00. I did my homework and I watched TV. At five I called Alicia. "Hey Alicia. It's Marta." I said as I heard her say hello on the other line.
"Hey Marta, what's up?" she said. She had been a very close friend ever since the band was formed. I could trust her with anything.
"Nothing, but do you know how my boobs are bigger?" I said hoping she wouldn't be grossed out by the topic.
"Yeah," she paused. "What about them?" she asked.
I took a deep breath, "Well I was wondering if you can come with me to," I paused, "To get a bra, I think if you come it would be easier for me."
She gasped with excitement, "Of coarse, when are we going?" she asked me.
"Well I want to go tonight if you can." I told her.
"Let me go ask my mom ok?" she said. I heard her put the phone down and run out her door. "Mom!" I heard her yell. "What Alicia?" her mom replied. "Can I go with Marta and her mom to the mall." Her mom replied, "Its I school night, why do you need to go?" Alicia quickly replied, "Marta is getting her first bra and she wants me there." Her mom then said it was ok.
"She said yes!" she said coming back to the phone.
"I know I heard you guys." I paused. "Why did you tell her about the bra, that was kind of embarrassing." I complained.
"Oh, well I'm sorry, but that was the only way I could go. I'm going to come over now, bye." She said and hung up the phone. I wasn't mad at her but it was kind of embarrassing that she said it was my first bra.
I ran down to my mom and she was already getting ready. "Mom." I said. "She's coming now." I went into the living room to wait for her and I started watching TV. My mom came in soon after. We were watching some show and a bra commercial came on. I was wondering when I would get breasts like that. My mom must have read my mind.
"Don't worry you will get there someday." She said consoling me.
"Yeah, thanks mom. But I wasn't thinking that." I lied. Soon later we heard the doorbell ring. Both my mom and I got up. We walked to the front door and opened it. There stood Alicia. "Hey Alicia, we're going now." I said walking out the door. My mom followed, as did Alicia.
We climbed into the car and started driving to the mall. It took about 20 minutes, in that time there was very little talk. The only conversation was my mom asking Alicia and me how school was going and stuff like that.
"Ok we're here." My mom said pulling into a parking spot. We all got out and headed toward the building. My mom walked ahead of Alicia and I. "What size are you?" Alicia asked me.
I shrugged. "I don't know, I guess we will find out." We entered the mall.
"Oh, duh. My mom gave me money for a new bra." She told me.
"Oh cool, so what size are you?" I asked curiously.
She replied quickly, "I'm 28 A. I'm almost a B though." I knew what all the numbers and letters meant so I knew what she was talking about. We turned into a lingerie store and followed my mom to the teen section. She asked an employee, "Can you measure my daughter, sheds shopping for her first bra." I didn't feel embarrassed, because I knew that the employee had to do this all day.
"Sure." She cheerfully said. "Follow me." She said to me. I followed her into a big dressing room. "Do you want me to measure you through you shirt or with out a shirt on?" she asked, I guessed if you measure through the shirt the sized could be wrong.
"With out a shirt on." I replied. I took off my pink shirt exposing my boobs. She took a measuring tape and placed it underneath my breasts then wrote something down, she did the same thing only in a different place.
"Okay, you can put your shirt back on. You're a 24A." She said to me. I put my shirt back on. I left the dressing room and found my mom with Alicia. Alicia was holding a red lacy bra and panties in her hand.
"Hey Marta what are you?" my mom asked. I told her my size. She walked over to a rack and picked 3 bras out and gave them to me and pushed me back into a dressing room. I took off my shirt once again. I tried on the white one and it fit fine. So I took it off then tried on a black one, which fit the best. I took it off and put on a skin colored on, it looked nice I really liked it. I left the room and told my mom I liked them. We went to the counter and bought them. Alicia bought her matching set after us.
We were walking behind my mom and started talking. "That red set you got is really sexy." I complimented. She said thanks. We talked about bras for a little bit then the subject changed.
"I'm thinking about asking Leo out tomorrow while we are doing the project. Oh! I think Gordon likes you, he kept looking at you." She said. I never really thought of him like that but I guess it could work out. We dropped her off at her house then went to my house. I was so excited that I got my first bra! "What a day!" I thought to myself as I ate dinner. "Getting my first bra, finding out some one might like me. I loved this day!"
A/N: About halfway through writing this I received a review saying this story was getting lame. In reply to that, it is kind of dry I do admit, but I am just building up all the characters, this is just an introduction if you will.