&&Money smells good...

[Demi&&Rubi]

Demi walked into the Shoppa Le Grande. Oh, it was nice. Fashion was her thing. Today, she was wearing bleached, skinny jeans and a fitted, black scopped neck long sleeved shirt. Her shoes where black pumps. Blonde hair was in a high, tight ponytail. Around her slender neck, she had a baby pink scarf.

Lining her large, hazel eyes, Demi had thin, black eyeliner and mascara. On her full lips, she had a light pink gloss. In her black Coach bag, she carried her Platinum credit card. Oh yes, fashion was her thing.

[Breezy Morgan]

Fashion? Oh, yes, she loved it. But what fun is shopping alone. Not much, and defianetly not worth going all out and having fun with. No, not alone.

She was wearing blackwash jeans, a pair of black and white checkered Vans hidden for the most part. A grey tank top was hidden beneath a bright orange jacket; a snug fit American Eagle jacket. Her style wasn't anything, it was just alittle bit of everything she liked.

In her purse, a wad of cash from her father sat in her wallet. A smill crossed her small, pink lips at the thought of it. Her hair was straightened, thankfully not frizzy this time. Her makeup was done nicely, making her skin look beautifully flawless. Her bright blue eyes shone as usual, lined in dark black liner; as usual.

[Demi&&Rubi]

Demi turned and saw another girl. She held up a shirt. "Excuse me," She said. "How does this look?" Demi looked in a mirror. "You can be honest, seeing as we don't know each other."

[♥Emily Rydell♥]

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Emily strolled down the mall with a starbucks late in one hand, Dooney&Bourke handbag in the other. She was wearing a flattering green tee shirt with a v-cut and a lacy white tank top underneath. She had on skinny bleach washed pants and navy blue flip flops. It was winter, but it never got cold or snowed.

She wawlked into a store and screamed. "Oh my gosh! Demi!" Emily ran over to her and envolpoped her in a huge hug.

[Alessandra Tisdale]

Alessandra had started her say out shopping. She was a big shopper probably the only thing she used Daddy's money for. She sighed and walked into a store after seeing a nice Sweater on the front mannequin, she was dressed in tight jeans that showed off her curves and a pink corset type top that showed her stomach a Lotte. And her hair was in wavy curls and she had a neutral skin with no make-up on and just her natural tan skin.

Alessandra walked in the store as she opened the door she heard a familiar voice. "Emily!"She exclaimed "Hey how are you"She said as she moved her sunglasses up of her eyes to her head. For a moment there she forgot what she went in the store for.

[♥Emily Rydell♥]

Emily turned around and grinned. It was Alessandra, her other best friend. They had been inseperable ever since Freshman year. They got along perfectly. They had only fought once, and that was over some silly project they worked on together.

Running her firngers through her hair, tried to remember what the fight even was about! Oh yes. Something about wanting to do two different things... Emily hugged Alessandra.

"Hey sweetie! I'm doing perfectly. You?"

[Alessandra Tisdale]

Alessandra watched her and shrugged a bit "Well considering i just came out of Chem class"She said with a small laugh "I am doing considerably well"She added. She didn't know how she ended up in Chemistry, but her grades were surprisingly well.

She looked at her "So i got your Im"She said "So who's Demo?"She asked curiously. She was friends with Emily but she wasn't;t a nosy person and tried to stay out of peoples businesses as much as possible.

She looked around the store trying to find the rack where the pink sweater was on. Her eyes site wasn't;t the best and her contacts were messed up from the wind outside so it wasn't too clear for her. "So what are you thinking of getting?"She asked as she turned her attention back to Emily.

[♥Emily Rydell♥]

Emily gave her a mischievious smirk. "Demo Johanson. My boyfriend. He is so adorable... He's around here somewhere I thought." She said with a wink.

Emily pointed at an orange tanktop. It was a v-cut and had a clasp in the back. She knew Demo would love it. It was flattering for her petite figure, and sexy. And then she was also eyeing a pair of grey sweatpants that were also adorable.

[Alessandra Tisdale]

Alessandra just nodded "Well i guess i will meet him sometime"She said "But i think the name rings a bell"She said with a small shrug Aless was never good with names and very forgetful. She is one of those people who they say would lose their head if it wasn't screwed on their body, and she probably would. She looked around seeing if she could spot who he was but no such luck. She turned back to Emily.

She listened to what she wanted "Oh that pretty"She said "I was looking for a pink sweater i see on that mannequin"She said. She looked around and she saw it. She quickly made a run for it looking for her size and picking up a medium. It was always hard to shop for her nothing ever fitted right. If it fitted her chest it was too big everywhere else she guessed she could get it tailored later.

She stopped in the middle and saw Dark-Wash Short Denim skirt that would look awesome against he long tanned legs and picked it up with a small smile on her face and returned back to Emily.

[♥Emily Rydell♥]

I would tell you all about the guy I love

Emily grinned. She hoped they would get along. Demo was pretty good at that kind of stuff. Getting along and hanging with people. She really hoped they would like eachother otherwise she would have to pick between them.

"Yeah, you should meet him."

Emily smiled at her best friend. She nodded in approval at her outfit choice and gave her a thumbs up. It would look great on Aless. She was built for skirts. Emily was envious of her long, slender body. She had a short tiny build.

"Ah-dorable. It will look mega cute."






But then you might fall in love with him too

[Alessandra Tisdale]

"Yea i will probably will end up since i always seem to run into you"She said with a laugh. Remembering about how she ran into her the first freshman year literaly and how they just bursted into fits of laughter after wards.

Alessandra saw the thumbs up and nodded, she loved her body but she wasn't one of those people who were sluts and showed everything out all at once. She normlly mixed Sexy with Consertavitive.

She looked down at the skirt and sweater "Yea i hope it will"She said as she put it folded over her arms. looking around to see if she wanted anything else in the store.

[♥Emily Rydell♥]

Emily giggled just remembering it. They had both been turning the corner and the ran into eachother. All their books and papers went flying and they fell down in a heap, but they didnt seem to notice. They were too busy nearly choking with laughter.

"Yeah I remember in Freshman year. I laughed all the way home on the bus."

She grinned as she shuffled over to a rack and pulled out a cashmere sweater. emily held it up to her chest.

[Alessandra Tisdale]

Alessandra nodded "Yea the seniors thought we were like high or retarded on that bus"She said thinking back a bit also. It was so funny and probably one of her most treasured memories she ever had even though it was a little weird.

She looked at her as she pulled out the cashmere sweater and smiled "That would look fabulous on you"She said with a smile. She loved the fabric it looked very luxurious.

[♥Emily Rydell♥]

Emily laughed so hard her ribs hurt. Finally taking a breath, she smirked at Ales. "And remember what we said? We turned right to them and told them 'Don't be jeaulos'." She ran her fingers through her hair with another short laugh.

She traced her finger along the collar of the cashmere sweater and nodded. "Yeah I think I'll get it." It was so soft. Did Demo like the feel of cashmere? Who didn't!

[Alessandra Tisdale]

Alessandra nodded and with a giggle "Oh yes i remember that day so clear"She said shaking her head a bit "But it was a good day"She said "And you knew they so were...We were one group of hot freshmen"She said with a slight smirk. Remebering how much number they got that year, even by some of the guy seniors.

"Yea i think you should"She said about the sweater. She looked around the store and saw the girl laying out new purses and her eyes widnede and she picked up a black chanel one and smiled it would go perfect with that black dress she bought yesterday.