Bonnie Bennett Clothes Novels & Stories

If the driver thought our singing was annoying, he doesn’t show it. Bonnie’s Boutique is the largest clothing store in the nearest little town near the outskirts of Acadia Academy. It’s about the size of Principal Choi’s office, and barely ever gets any customers. But the dresses here are gorgeous and ridiculously cheap. Plus, it was the closest boutique we could go to, so it’s precious to us. The familiar scent of burning candles and lavender air-freshener hits me the second we step through the doors and the bells above jingle to announce our arrival. It’s so full of clothing, like a vintage thrift store; colors and fabric everywhere I looked.

“They came here to give me a special letter asking me to appear in court.” “Oh. It’s less exciting than I thought it was.” Aaron sighed as he sat at the table to eat his breakfast. Cassie rolled her eyes at him and left to get herself ready for work. After her shower, she stood in front of her meticulously arranged wardrobe and assessed her outfit options. Cassie was no slob. Despite her limited funds, she was still able to pull a descent amount of clothes and managed to dress stylishly. But she had pulled out the baby pink pinstripe suit set in an effort to please Bethany’s high taste in fashion. It was one of her favorite outfits and yet, Bethany had disregarded it like she had come in to

Her eyes widened, and she called out, "Nicole!" I turned to look and saw a young woman in a peach dress leaving. She didn't seem to hear Bethany's calls. "I need to go after her," Bethany suddenly announced, placing her bag on the lounge desk. "Keep picking the clothes you want." And then, she turned on her heels, chasing after the lady and calling her name loudly. After she was gone, I continued scanning the price tags, determined to find something affordable before Bethany returned. A black dress without sleeves caught my eye, not my usual choice, but who cared about the style? I just needed to know if it was within budget. I sighed in relief as I found a price tag for less than a thousand

Bennett and Morgan went for a stroll after lunch. During that stroll, twenty thousand dollars were deducted from Bennett's card just like that. The next day, Morgan made a show of her new outfit on campus. "How does it look? I bought it yesterday." With admiration in her eyes, Valerie looked at the dress Morgan was wearing. "It's really beautiful." The dress hugged Morgan's flawless figure and accentuated all the right parts. Valerie's clothing nowadays consisted of only loose-fitting maternity wear. She didn't find them plain-looking, but there were more appealing clothes that she couldn't wear.

In addition to that, there was a bench in there, so one could sit down and relax in the hot water and steam She took a few more steps inside. The smell of Dylan’s cologne entered her nose as she neared the counter. The scent was fresh like he had just sprayed it on a moment before. She took in a deep breath and smiled. Standing in front of the mirror, Bonnie removed her wet clothes and set them on the counter between the sinks. Both her bra and panties were also soaked, and she knew that they would take forever to dry if she just put his clothes on top of them. So she took those off, too, setting them onto the counter next to the others.

The dress looks more spectacular than the one displayed, with hints of rose gold glittering in the beadwork. "Would you like me to place this in a dressing room for you?" Corin, the sales assistant who has been helping us, asks Bennu. Bennu hesitates, looking at the bickering women who are standing in front of the fitting room, knowing they will see the dress being taken to a room, and, in an empty store, it can only be Bennu's. "This is your dress, Bennu, for your day." I remind her, trying to give her the boost of confidence to go for what she truly wants.

Maddox nodded and returned his head to the cocaine on the table. "When do we start?" Jaxon asked. "When it's time," Drexton replied, heading upstairs. "Pet chick won't last a second with him," Jaxon grinned, relaxing deeper into the chair. "She deserves it," Maddox replied, taking a long sniff. *** [CAIUS HOUSE] A car pulled up in front of the house. Bonnie and Lorraine alighted from the car, both dressed in classic, expensive outfits. Bonnie wore shorts over a tank top and pink sneakers, while Lorraine wore a red-fitting gown that stopped at her knee with a slit in the middle.

Anita asked playfully, and her mother shook her head, walking closer to her. "Don't tell me this is how the rest of the female workers dress," Mrs. Tonia said disappointedly as she stepped away from the door and approached Anita to adjust the neck collar properly. "Honestly, Mom, that's how they dress—oversized suits or gowns or loose tops with big skirts. No female is allowed to wear a tight or slim-fit outfit to work at the Benson Group. I have to go now, Mom; I’m already running late." "How about your lip gloss? Won't you apply any?" Glory reminded her.

Liz and Gigi hadn't seen or heard from each other since that party that previous week and they were both doing such a good job ignoring each other's existence, filling the void weren't that hard for them both, they were used to it. "How about this one?" Nicky was rocking a short skirt with light blue raffles and a white crop top. That simple outfit was more expensive than Gigi's entire wardrobe probably. The thing with Gigi was that she loved designing her clothes, she felt powerful wearing them and everyone would compliment them as if they were from a famous designer, so it was a win-win situation for her. And even though she had the money to afford expensive clothes, she preferred using th

She nodded her approval and I turned to Bonnie. She turned to Bonnie, “Why don’t we do matching mommy/daughter dresses, just different colors?” Bonnie smiled in approval, so she put my hand on her shoulder and her dress appeared in a light brown with a coordinating shawl. Crystal’s eyes are beaming with excitement when she claps her hands and cheers, “Mommy, you are gorgeous!” We all laughed, and I agreed with her, “You do look beautiful, Bonnie.”