So, WHY NOT STAY FAB?! \（￣▽￣）～#～（￣▽￣）/
*Flips hair*
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▶ One-Shot: #79
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(First name) (Last name), also known as the most fabulous person in school. Everyone admired her skills, she's always nominated to compete in some Designing contests.
"Oh my~ What a beautiful pink~" You rubbed the fabric, "Ew. You need to be cotton"
[A/N: *goes to reader-chan's device/laptop/computer* Shhh keep calm and love pink *tapes their mouth* ...If not, then... I'LL FORCE YA *tapes*]
"Excuse me, madame? But, do you have some of these that are cotton?" You frowned
"E-Ermm? We have none actually... but you can choose another color though—" you narrowed you eyes and took off your fabulous shades, she blinked a couple of times before speak on, "Y-Your.... (First Name) (Last name)...!?"
"The one and only fabulous person~" you smirked and flipped your hair, "By the way? How'd you know my name?"
"W-Well... it's... weird to... explain"
"Okay, I don't give a Damn"
"W-Wauuugh?" She blushed from embarrasment
"Hmmm?" You picked a few fabulous dresses and examined it, "Whoever made this is an a$$" you stared at it with disgust
"..."
"Why so quiet?" You grinned
"M-My manager made that dress—"
"So? It's still sucked though, no wonder people don't buy it" You rolled your eyes, "From what I said isn't rude. It's called being honest "
'BURRRNNNN' You smirked at the thought
And left after flicking your bangs, "Plus, this is not being sassy, It's called being FAB" you told her
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You bought a few skirts and towels, but your frown has turned into a grin when you saw a mop of (His hair color) hair. Squealing inside, you rushed where your crush was walking. He already bought a few stuff, which regained your curiosity,
"Yo, (Crush's name)" you waved, trying to hide your blush and remained calm.
"Oh hey—" he realized it was you and faced away, "You do know your famous right?" He made a distance. Ouch.
"Huh?" You stared at him weirdly
"Look," he typed something into his phone and showed it to you. It was just some pictures of yourself eating nutella and some selfies.
"... That's not so fabulous... And why do people get photos from my instagram? I got Facebook too" you pouted, "Wait a minute, how come you know that I don't know?"
"What?"
"How come I don't know that I'm fame but you did?" You eyed him suspiciously
'I-Is he stalking meh?!' You squealed
"I don't know. I was on Facebook and suddenly a picture of yourself in that outfit, it already had a ton of likers." He showed you his phone
OMFG! This girl is so FAB <3
She even told me my managers' dress is ugle asf. I didn't think of that! Her name's (First name) (Last name)~ Follow her everybodehhh! ( ' ▽ ' )ﾉ
That's the caption above , and that picture... THAT'S THE SALES LADY FROM EARLIER!
What a stalking bish...
"... How does she knew my name anyways?" You clicked your tongue and flicked your hair
"I dunno, probably some of our classmates gossiping" he shrugged
It was a long silence, it was starting to creep you out
"... Uhmm? Wanna go to DQ?" You asked, "My treat"
"Sure... but? What do you mean your treat? I'm not a gay!" He insisted, "I'll treat you instead"
"Nah, I just want to hang out. Besides, my gut tells me you have the exact money to go home. Too bad you don't have a vehicle" you smirked making him flustered
"'K-Kay..." he muttered
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After the both of your got your ice cream, you decided to sat a little and chat, "What's up?" You asked
"Nothing much... "
"What did you buy?" You frowned, wanting to have answers
"Some book... It's 'How to use (Fav. Weapon), by the way" he shrugged and scooped an ice cream to his mouth,
"... Seriously? Well, lucky you buddy, I know how to handle (Fav. Weapon)" you smirked
"Oh really?" He snorted
"Yeah, want me to prove it to YA?" You glared and he gave a smirk, motioning to prove it, "Lucky you I have it with me"
"Stop joki—" he stopped when he saw you took out a weapon and some endless scream by the people surrounding you, "Holy sh*t woman!" He screeched
"Now, you know~" you sang and flicked your hair. "Now, you'are coming with me~" you smirk and dragged him to the men's corner. And searched some fabulous tuxedo just for the guy
From what you didn't know, he was blushing so hard, "D-Damn it, (First name) I-I don't need a tux!"
"Nah, I bet you don't have one. Plus, a ball is comin' you need to man up, (Crush's name)" you shoved a tux in front of him, "Now try it on"
He grumbled a few curses and went to the changing room.
A few minutes he finally came out with some blush on his cheeks. The tux was fitting him perfectly, "Oh goodie! It looks good at you~"
Just about when he's about to say something, some crowd surrounded you both.
"Omigawd! The tux is so cute on him"
"Yeah, oh sh*t! It's (First name) (Last name)! Maybe she renew this lucky boy"
"Pff, who cares about the person who made him that" you snapped a look to the person who said that, "I just need the man~" she trailled a finger on his chest
(Crush's name) stared at her weirdly and looked at you, who was faking a smile
"What did you say?" You went near her and narrowed your eyes
"get away, B*tch" she pushed you, and some gasped surrounds her, "What?" She looked at them
"Dude! Stop it!"
"Don't hurt her!"
"You should really know who she is..."
You stood up with a smirk on your face and made her eyes widened, "Y-Your..."
"The one and only. Now, why the hell did you pushed me for, eh?" You glared and brought out your (Fav. Weapon)
"....i-im sorry!!" She cried and went away
"Never mess with (First name) (Last name)" you striked a pose
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I can't update everyday... I guess after a day or so. And why is that? Since we have 3 computers in our house, one for my brother, one for my parents and one for me. But mom said that I should let my aunt to use the computer for a few weeks.
And my tablet, brother was using it. I was so irritated at that bastard -3-
Never mind, but, I wrote a few ideas of chapters in my notebook. I'll type them ASAP on my tablet if I got it back.
STAY FAB ヽ('▽｀)/
*flips hair* *gotten hair in my mouth* ;n;
—Relodia