Life as a good little girl/Agree to wear this out of the store

From Create Your Own Story

"Umm, yeah, this is... yep!" you agree, flustered and ashamed. You wish Tiffany hadn't showed up right now. But since she should have your clothes in her bag you take solace in the fact that you can change into those after you leave.

"You don't say! You're even more daring than I thought!" notes Emma before removing the tags from your outfit.

As Emma leads you and Tiff to the till, you lean toward your besty. "Where did you go?"

"Oh, fucking security."

Your jaw begins to drop before Tiff giggles.

"No, not 'fucking'... this asshole wanted to arrest me again."

"Why?"

"He caught me tossing your stuff in a bin and he thought th-"

You come to a stop a few feet from the till, your mind going blank from the shock. Tiffany keeps talking and it takes you a second to tune back in.

"-then trying to ditch my old clothes. If I wanted to steal from a store I would just shove it in my bag. Wearing what you're stealing is how you get arrested!"

"Alright girls, here's your change!" Emma cheerfully announces. Tiff grabs it from her and begins to walk away. You take a moment to thank Emma sincerely, but she looks at you warily in return. It seems that she was only okay with this outfit when it was for your boyfriend. Willfully wearing it in public has changed her opinion of you. Is this the life of a slut?

You chase after Tiff, wanting to catch her before she leaves the store. Unfortunately she has already made it out and is poking at her phone by the time you get to her.

"Why did you throw my clothes away?" you ask. You want to sound angrier but this is the most that you can manage.

"We're trying to get you a "new" wardrobe, right? You don't need those old kid clothes. Put your hands on your hips real quick."

You sigh and do as Tiffany asks.

"Hmm. Tilt your head back a little."

You tilt as requested then drift your eyes to Tiffany, wondering what she has you doing. Her phone is pointing right at you. She's taking a picture!

"Don't look at me, look away!"

Your eyes widen but you avert your gaze just as her flash goes off.

"Awesome! This could make you Tumblr-famous! Wanna see, slut?"

Tiff turns her screen towards you. Seeing your half naked form posing in the mall makes your stomach churn. You glance around, worried that something terrible is about to happen, but the world is still as it was a moment ago. Except for a couple of boys leering at you a few shops away.

Turning back to Tiff's phone, you notice something else that you aren't wearing.

"Shoes! I left my shoes behind."

"Yeah, we should get you some new shoes. Maybe something with an actual heel. Or we could go have some fun, if you're up for it..."

You look like a total slut, but you can't walk around barefoot either. Best to find some shoes.

You have no idea what "fun" means right now, but you do want to be fun.

Emma said the clothes were beach-wear - sort of. Might as well try them there