Anything But Clothes Novels & Stories

He looked at the cabinet again but he just smiled. "This suits my taste" he said simply because he also likes a lot of clothes, long sleeves and T-Shirts. He opened another cabinet and other clothes were revealed to him. In each cabinet, there are separate clothes such as one cabinet is only jeans, the other is shorts, the other is T-shirts, and the other cabinet is long sleeves, and one is home clothes, and the other cabinet is sleepwear. he. He looked at the other cabinet, he walked over to it and opened it, revealing many dresses. Xiana was amazed

Island music drifted from hidden speakers, mingling with the rustle of palm fronds outside. "What are we doing here?" Alexander asked, looking around with obvious confusion. "Shopping." I grabbed a pale blue linen shirt and held it up against his chest. "For you." "I don't need clothes." "Everyone needs clothes." I grabbed another shirt, this one in cream. "And you're always dressing me. Turnabout is fair play." A salesman approached, all white teeth and helpful energy. "Can I help you find anything?" "Yes," I said before Alexander could protest. "Casual shirts, linen pants."

"'tch what a trouble maker" vida sighed as soon as she was out of the attention Katie was already in a bad mood being led by Rosie into a clothing store. Katie wonders why this Rosie girl is being nice to her. Andrea walks like an epitome of Grace, her unique aura, her expressionless face and all. They didn't come with money, their main aim today was to tour the kingdom. They entered a store that has beautiful and different kinds of woven clothes, silks, cottons, chiffons, and the likes.

Claire I'd emptied the entire contents of my wardrobe onto my bed, searching for the perfect, 'non-date, just friends' outfit, I sorted everything into categories, pants, jeans, skirts, tees and dresses, hoping that something would stand out to me but it had been a full half hour of just staring at my clothes, time was getting away from me and if I didn't pick something soon I'd run the risk of going on the non-date in my school uniform.

"I've found a bride for you." *** So yeah, that's why I'm standing in the middle of men's clothing with a gloomy expression. My company, C. K enterprises are divided into many sections... Textiles and clothing, shoes, phones, and laptops with many other things. There was an urgent matter that needed my attention, so I came. As I was walking around the shelves, a Jean caught my attention. It wasn't the kind of cloth he usually goes for, but he liked it. Just as I was about to pick it, a small hand grabbed it. I turned to see a petite young lady staring at me with big eyes.

She put her jacket on the back of the sofa and flopped onto it. “What a day!” She cried. “Good to see you’re up. Are you up to an excursion out?” “Yeah, I guess…. What are we going out for?” “Clothes, mostly,” Stacy said. “You can’t wander around the world with one pair of pants and one shirt.” My face warmed. I supposed she was right about that.

I needed a reason to put on clothes, to get some fresh air, to act like something in my life was normal and I was just a regular ole, uncursed teenager. The problem was that: 1) I had to find a way to convince Marshall and 2) the only clothes I had here were my old work clothes. Marshall had cleaned them but they weren't nice enough for a party. The only way I could get new clothes was by having Nuel drive me to the store.

He taught me a lot of things that interests the plants, medicine and any other related medical stuff which I really find fun and entertaining. The clothes I had with me aren't my thing to wear today. Instead of unboxing my luggage, I went to Zamir's closets and saw bunch of clothes there. Aside from his condo, his penthouse, the mansion in Chicago, he had more things in here at his walk-in closet. There's plent of his clothes. Nevertheless, upon stroding my eyes around, I just remembered that one of my undies is missing. I only have limited access when it comes to undergarments as I haven't packed many. I took a deep breath and just let that thought slide.

"Yes of course, you may have a dress in your closet, you know! Everything if you want! " "Is it true? Wow, thank you very much. But instead I refused, I prefer simple clothes. Is there something like that? " "Simple clothes, huh? Hah, sorry I don't have! But I have a dress that wears pants! You take it easy, it feels like it's in your closet. Have you opened all your cabinets? " "Yes, there is one cupboard, right? Everything contains dresses! " "Oh no. Your room has more than one closet, geez it's my fault! I should have shown the cupboard to you. After this I will show you the cupboard! ”

Guess it finally did. [Damn, she's lucky, right? Andrew Arlington. That family's serious old money.] [For real. I heard her dress alone cost five figures today.] [Five figures? No way. I heard it was custom. Just the hand embroidery took three months...] Skeet exited the chat. Bella in that dress kept flashing in his head. Then he laughed. It came out bitter, like chewing sand. Seven years. He thought they were solid. He was wrong. What he called "solid" was her staying quiet. Putting up with everything. Always backing him.