I'm so so sorry for taking this long, but grieving and mid terms and life in general just caught up with me. I promise though, that from now on I'll do better! I promise! And I'm also so so sorry for how short this chappy is, but I'll update again today to make up for it! This is pretty much just a filler, I guess my inner girly-girl decided to make an appearence....

Anywho,

R&R!!

-Via

Chapter 11: Who knew?

After receiving a swift one arm hug from Caleb and a "bye" from Kurt and Lance, I walked with Kitty down the street towards one of her favourite shops; "New York Vintage*".

-"Even though you've never worn designer items before, you're really going to appreciate this," she gushed and opened the door into the store. It was a somewhat small space, but it was filled with racks of dresses and shelves of fine jewelry.

I gasped slightly, but composed myself quickly. Kitty headed straight towards the lady behind the register, and I started looking through one of the closest racks. I was baffled by all the fine patterns and expensive fabrics and I couldn't help but smile. I found a black lace bandage dress by Alexander McQueen and pulled it out from the rack.

I held it up for Kitty to see, who was still chatting idly with the girl behind the counter, but they both saw me and gave me two thumbs up and a grin each. I smiled back, and hung the dress on my arm so I could continue to look.

It took me the total of five seconds to find another dress I fell in love with. It was a black sequin short dress with a huge black satin bow on one shoulder from Chloe. I literally jumped and clapped my hands in joy.

A few hours and a private in-store runway show later, Kitty and I were walking arm in arm down towards Brian Atwood's shop.

We were laughing and giggling in the cold August air, slurping on a chocolate mocha coffee from Starbucks to keep warm outside.

We had found so many pieces that we wanted to keep at N.Y. Vintage that we'd arranged for it to be picked up later when we had a car with us. The girl behind the desk had willingly complied, and had our rack of clothes brought into the back room.

-"Who knew that the girl from the orphanage would, like, have AMAZING style!" Kitty said and giggled.

-"Maybe it's an extra gift?" I joked and giggled with her.

We entered the store and I smiled even wider. Kitty and I both almost ran to the closest shelf and attacked it.