What’s It’s Like for A Girl Part 10

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Max browses through the store looking at the new skirts, dresses, and blouses that just arrived. She wanted to improve her wardrobe and find something nice to wear back to school. Some of the girls from the girl’s swim team were going to meet her later.

She finds several that she liked and in the right size. She walks into the changing room and picks a stall to try them on. As she removes the clothes she wore to the mall, she looks at her figure in the mirror in the stall. A smile forms on her face as she likes what she was seeing. She
was so happy that her breasts were starting to come in and her hips were starting to look like she was a girl.

She tries on one of the dresses she picked and like how it fitted her figure. The skirt she picked out was nice as well. She still didn’t know what she wanted to wear on the first day of school. Also, swim practice was going to start next month as well.

Max ends up buying everything she tried on. As Max walks out of Sammy Davis. She notices that there was a Victory Secret store across from her and two doors down. A playful smile appears on her face as she heads over to it. She wanted to buy some sexy lingerie and corset sets.
She has seen her sister wear some around the house and she knew her mother had some as well.

She had two sets her sister gave her, that she had borrowed and worn. She just wore them around the house, but now she was thinking about wearing them to school under her clothes. She picks out some sexy ones to wear for special occasions. She also picks out some normal ones to wear under her clothes to school. The purchases at Victory Secret put a big dent in her budget.

Max walks around the mall some, just doing some window shopping. As she is window shopping, she spots a person she hasn’t seen in years. She walks over to the kiosk that the person was sitting next to.

Max walks up to the young woman with long multi-color emo hair. The person was dressed in slacks and a nice blouse “excuse me, but you wouldn’t be Candy Carbonell, would you?”

Candy looks at the young dark brown hair girl standing before her. She looks closer at the person “Max, is that you?”

“Yes, I know I have changed since you last saw me.” A smile appears on Max’s face.

“I say you have. How long have you been a girl?” Candy couldn’t believe that the young teenage girl standing in front of her, was the same little
boy she babysat and played video games with.

“Only a few months, but my sister has known for years. I thought you and your family moved away.” Max missed her favorite babysitter.

“We did, but my aunt Betty is dealing with some medical issue. So, I came back to live with her to help her out.” Candy didn’t want to go into
detail on the other reasons she was living with her aunt.

“So, what do you think? Do I make a good-looking girl?” Max does a little twirl in front of Candy.

“I think you make a beautiful girl.”

“Thank you. So, how long have you been working up here?”

“Just recently. The owner of this kiosk was looking for a part-timer and hired me. My full-time job, I’m a singer.”

“You’re a signer? Do you travel and such?” Max didn’t know Candy could sing.

“I travel sometimes. I’m signed to a label already and I have done several concerts already.” Candy was glad she was done with her current gigs.

“And you want to work here, selling cellphone accessories?”

“It gives me something to do.” Candy got bored staying at home with her aunt. She knew her aunt was bored with her as well.

“We’re going to need to get together and have lunch one day. Also, you have to let me know when your next gig is.”

“I would like that and as soon as my manager let me know. I’ll send you a text.”

“Here, let me give you my phone number.” Max writes her cellphone number down and hands it to Candy.

Candy accepts it and places it in her pocket. She writes her number down and hands it to Candy.

“Thank you.”

“So, I’ll talk with you later.” Candy spotted a customer walking towards them.

“See you later, Candy.”

“See you, Max.”

“Bye.” Max heads towards the mall entrance with her bags.

She spots several of the girls from the swim team walking into the mall. She waves at them.

Anna and Carol spot Max as she walked towards them. She saw Max wave his hand at them. The two of them head towards Max. Anna spotted the bags in Max’s hand.

“You already started shopping without us.”

“Sorry, I got bored. I did find a lot of places having sales. If you like, I can show you to them.”

“Lead on.”

“Okay.” Max leads Anna and Carol to some of the stores she went to.

She leaves her bags at the checkout, so people don’t think she is stealing anything. She helps find outfits for Anna and Carol to wear

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Samantha Heart's picture

Who you'll run into at the mall lol. Also Max helping her tram mates shop is a true friend.

Love Samantha Renée Heart.

Formatting

I don't mean to be rude and it's been a while sense you posted this one but I would recommend coming back and looking over the formatting of this file. Right in the first chapter you will notice where the formatting is off and I think it's just due to formatting instead of just hitting the Enter button at the wrong time. Normally you and who ever else that you have helping do a wonderful job this is just one thing that got missed simply by mistake.

Other then this I have enjoyed many of your stories so please continue sharing with us.

So far so good

Jamie Lee's picture

Max is showing a lot of self confidence in shopping at the mall. She must make an attractive young girl if she didn't face any problems while shopping.

When she spotted Anna and Carol coming into the mall, she could have just said hi and continued on her way. Instead, she offered to help them shop, which showed the two girls something about Max.

It's nice of Cindy to come back to help her Aunt. But what's the other reason she's keeping to herself?

Others have feelings too.