Chapter thirteen

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Whatever. I wasn't and will never be afraid of them. 

I looked around. Everyone else was minding their own business. I don't know why those two nincompoops didn't just do as others and pretend they didn't see me? 

Clothes, mostly bikinis, were hung in wall wardrobes. I hated such outfits with passion. I, unlike my sister, I am more of a tomboy and I will never change that. 

They can look at my baggy jeans and baggy shirt or even my snickers as disgustingly as they want but that won't change me. Never. 

I looked through everything but still I couldn't find anything to fit in with my taste. 

The door to the changing room opened and everyone's attention turned to it. 

Mama G walked in elegantly rocking her heels like she was some sort of model. 

"My girls, my girls." she said as she began to stroll around the changing room. 

Mama G looked around and once her eyes