A/N: I. AM. BACK! Play the horrific organ music!

So you all thought I had given up on this story, eh? Well, I said it was on a break, and I meant what I said. I had originally planned to delete this story a week from today, but then a certain someone PMed me about this fanfic, so thanks to her, you're all going to have a headache today.

Thank HTRobsessed and a few others, because the continuation of this story wouldn't be possible without them. Let's just say some encouraging reviews touched my heart and I decided I should give this story a second chance.

And to the people that think I don't describe in much detail, in my opinion, that just puts limitations on imagination, so I'm gonna stick with simple descriptions. I want you all to put your brain to work, okay?

And no. I have not gone on a break just because of a few negative reviews. Sure, they were hurtful a little bit, but I haven't seen them write any stories worth reading, so it didn't bother me at all. I thought I stated this in my authors note, but I'm gonna say it again. I ran out of inspiration at the time, so I decided to go on a really long break. But then I got my inspiration streak back because of the reviews. They mean so much to me. Saying all these nice things. And I thought you all hated this. Haha. I guess my brain was going crazy.

I realized that I shouldn't give up just because I have writers block. I always try to finish what I start.

So you think Emma isn't significant in the story? Maybe she will be later on. Maybe she won't. Every single detail counts for everywriter. So go ahead and read.

Wow, this was a long authors note.

(Stevie)

We go back to the dress shop when we see Kacey, Grace, and Zander. I tell Emma to go back to Zander, but she refuses.

"Why not?"

"Zander doesn't give me lollipops," she whines. I smile and give her another lollipop. "Fine." she concedes.

"Emma must really like you." Zander says.

"Don't underestimate a child." I say and he gives me a confused look.

"See ya Stevie." he says.

"See ya." I say and we both go our separate ways. I go back into the store to find Grace and Kacey. Something told me they barely noticed I was missing.

"Stevie, I found you a dress!" Kacey says handing me a dress with zebra print and a pink belt.

"Seriously Kacey? This is why I never go shopping with you." I say putting the dress back on the rack with the other sparkly and feathery dresses.

"Here Stevie, maybe you'll like this one." Grace says giving me an ocean blue dress with black swirls and a few blue flowers stitched on.

"Wow Grace. You have a good eye." I say admiring the dress.

"Hey Stevie, don't you want this purple one?" Kacey says giving me a purple dress with way too many feathers.

"You should know my favorite color is blue." I say. Kacey just grumpily puts the dress back on the rack.

"Hmm... This dress seems decent enough." I say. Who am I kidding? That dress is freaking gorgeous! Not that I would say it out loud, but it is.

"Go try it on!" Kacey and Grace say pushing me into the dressing room.

I exit the dressing room for the worst moment of my life.

"There. I put the dress on. Happy now?" I say to Kacey and Grace.

"Oh my-"

"Double gosh."

"Stevie, you look amazing!" Kacey says, and I suddenly feel like the weird daughter being complimented by her mother living through her.

"I'm going back in the dressing room to change." I say, but Kacey pulls me back towards her.

"You look nice Stevie." Grace says.

"Thanks Grace."

"At least let us look at you in that dress. It's so gorgeous." Kacey says.

"Fine." I concede and do a weird pose. Yeah... I'm not going to be a super model at all any time soon. I'd probably trip in those weapons they call heels.

"Stevie, do you have a stomache ache or something?' Kacey asks. I mentally facepalm myself.

"Modeling is so not my thing," I sigh and sit down. "At least I found the dress I want. Too bad I don't have any money-"

"We told you we would pay for you."

"Yeah, but I sort of like being independent-"

"Think about it this way. Umm... It's not being taken care of. It's a gift." Kacey says. I didn't have the energy to debate, so I just gave up.

"Fine. Did you two find dresses yet?" I ask.

"Not yet-"

"MY DRESS!" Kacey screams pointing at something near the other billion dresses.

"Where?" I ask.

"Over there!" Kacey yells pointing at a red dress currently on a mannequin. She runs up to it. "I love you." she says admiring the dress.

"Great. You and Kacey found a dress. When will my dress pop up?" Grace asks.

"It will show up." I say. Kacey goes up to one of the employees of the store.

"Excuse me. Can I take that- MOLLY!?" Kacey asks totally surprised.

"Can I help you? Oh Kacey, the juniors section is right over there." Molly says pointing to a bunch of tiny clothes with ponies on them.

"Molly, I just need that dress on the mannequin." Kacey says through gritted teeth.

"Sorry, but all dresses on mannequins are for display only."

"Then are there other copies?"

"Nope. That is the last red dress. You should have been here yesterday, where there was a sale for it including other luxorious items such as yellow cardigans and blue beanies." Molly says and then poses.

I would've been there for that. Gahh...

"What are you doing here working?" I ask.

"Duh. I need money."

"You know you are lying. Your dad owns a sushi company. Your family is just swimming in all that sushi money!"

"Maybe I don't want to be known as a sushi company owner's daughter. I want to be known as a normal teenager who actually works."

"I thought work was too imperfect. Hey, no uniform?"

"I wear the store's clothes. Plus a nametag." she says. She wasn't lying about this?

"Just give Kacey the dress." I say.

"Sorry. Display only." she says, and goes into another area of the store. Kacey sighs.

"Great. Just great. I find the dress I want, and I can't even try it on."

"Maybe you can." Grace says.

"What's the plan?" I ask, and we all smile.

A/N: You all are probably mad at me for updating this awful story. Haha. But I'm updating anyways just to see what you all think. I said it was on a break. Well, break's over.

Just a reminder, if I run out of inspiration for this story... I guess I'll put it up for adoption. I don't know, but let's see how this turns out, shall we? Stay tuned. Or not.

AND I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT DOING ANYTHING FOR ZEVIE MONTH! I'm so ashamed... Ashamed... This was the best thing I could think of. Haha... I got busy with a few things. I guess I just forgot about fanfiction. But then again, who could forant about this awesome website?

I feel scared to look at the reviews... Wow.