35 - Sizes

~Eve’s Point of View~

I’d been at the mall with Heath for an hour and I was already tired and annoyed. I didn’t see the point in going to these frumpy ass stores and wasting all this money. 

I wanted to go to Target or Old Navy. I didn’t need to piss money away, and that’s what I felt like I was doing. I was wearing a long thin sweater over leggings and a pair of Vans. I felt incredibly out of place in this mall but I wanted to be comfortable if I was going to be running around all day. 

Heath said I needed to get a couple evening gowns and I knew it was pointless to argue. I found a boutique with some dresses and Heath hovered near the door while I grabbed a couple to try on. A really sexy open back one caught my eye, it was a blush pink and I loved it. 

The largest size they had out was a six, and with my hips and chest I usually needed an eight or a ten even. 

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