Post by Conner Matthews on Aug 13, 2007 23:18:41 GMT -5
With school getting ready to start up soon Conner's credit and debit card had been working overtime. It was always like that for him around this time of the year. He simply couldn't help it. He loved to go back to school looking as good as possible, atleast for the first two weeks anyway. He had been to majority of his favorite stores in the mall including Abercrombie and Hollister but today was the day to hit up his most favorite store of all...Polo. For some reason he could enter the store and get lost for hours. He loved that store like a kid loved candy and he couldn't resist anything interesting that was in there. If his eyes landed on it and he liked it, he bought it. Nevermind the price. That got him in some trouble with the 'rents of course but he was deaf to that kind of thing.
His eyes scanned the rack marked "new" as he walked around it in a full circle. Nothing on that rack was owned by him, just yet, and he was pretty sure by the end of the week he would have just about half of it if not all. Sometimes he reminded himself of a girl. He had way too many Polos or clothes rather for his own good. He would have to work on that later but for right now he was completely in his element. He pulled off a couple of button down shirts in Pink, blue, and green and headed toward the fitting room. The lady there opened the door to a stall then waddled back to her little spot where she was neatly refolding shirts left from previous customers. The first shirt he tried on was of course the pink one. Why? Well it was the lighter of the three shirts and when it came to pink he was slightly more picky. Some guys just shouldn't wear pink.
The mirror in the fitting room wasn't long enough for Conner to see his whole body and he wanted to get a good look to see if the shirt was really what he wanted. The only full length one was just outside the fitting rooms. He asked the lady to hold his stall and turned the corner to find the other mirror. It was close to the middle of the store. He stood there checking out the look and frowned. The shirt was nice but him and pink did not always go hand and hand. "Do I like this enough to buy it? I look crazy in pink...." he replied softly to no one in particular.
His eyes scanned the rack marked "new" as he walked around it in a full circle. Nothing on that rack was owned by him, just yet, and he was pretty sure by the end of the week he would have just about half of it if not all. Sometimes he reminded himself of a girl. He had way too many Polos or clothes rather for his own good. He would have to work on that later but for right now he was completely in his element. He pulled off a couple of button down shirts in Pink, blue, and green and headed toward the fitting room. The lady there opened the door to a stall then waddled back to her little spot where she was neatly refolding shirts left from previous customers. The first shirt he tried on was of course the pink one. Why? Well it was the lighter of the three shirts and when it came to pink he was slightly more picky. Some guys just shouldn't wear pink.
The mirror in the fitting room wasn't long enough for Conner to see his whole body and he wanted to get a good look to see if the shirt was really what he wanted. The only full length one was just outside the fitting rooms. He asked the lady to hold his stall and turned the corner to find the other mirror. It was close to the middle of the store. He stood there checking out the look and frowned. The shirt was nice but him and pink did not always go hand and hand. "Do I like this enough to buy it? I look crazy in pink...." he replied softly to no one in particular.
