Thirteen

"What the flying fuck are you wearing?!"

Kiara stared in horror as Shelly strutted into the Cafe shop like one of those preppy high school bitches dressed in black mini skirt and black crop top with a lot of make up. Her natural blond hair was dyed fire red looking very vibrant and slutty.

"Oh please!" Shelly rolled her eyes at her. "I'm trying out a new look it doesn't call for too much attention."

"Oh it most definitely does," Kiara gulped.

"I was tired of walking around in those baggy dresses," Shelly stated.

"But uhm well that's ok I mean it suits you," Kiara smiled.

"Yeah just like this suits me too." Shelly's voice had an edge to it.

"You're very late!" A voice bellowed from the office.

Shelly rolled her eyes. "I'm resigning from this Cafe."

"You're what?!" Mr Gregory entered the staff's quarter just in time to hear her.

"I'm done working here, this place is trashy!" Shelly snapped at him.

"Well show yourself out!" He snapped right back.

"Of course, I'll see you later Kiara." She