Ava POV
I am beyond annoyed with shopping. I hate it, it sucks. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and sighed. My stomach growled as I turned and opened the fitting room door to show the outfit off and hoped for approval. I was ready to leave and get lunch.
By the look on Amber's face I knew she instantly approved. She nodded her head "Girl. This. Is. FIRE!" She walked circles around me inspecting me from head to toe.
"I guess I look okay." I shrugged.
"Okay? Girl you look amazing!" She complimented me again as my stomach growled in protest. "Okay go change and we can go eat. We need to start looking for your dress, and then party planner has a meeting at four."
I walked back into the fitting room, changed my clothes, and went and paid for the items. Except the cashier wouldn't
