Capable Of Possessing

Sixteen years old rican was searching for a birthday gift for his sister, Flora, on that mall when his eyes darted towards his best friend who was gaping at something with her wide azure eyes. Frowning, he looked at what had fascinated and awestruck her so much and there he found a pale white dress on a mannequin.

“I hope, you remember that we have come here to get gifts for sissy Flora and not you, Ms. Noelle Quezer,” he uttered while closing her wide opened mouth with his hand. Noelle frowned.

“I know, Mr smarthead but look at that dress. It’s so beautiful,” her gaze again got struck at that dress which made him roll his eyes at her. Why were girls so obsessed with dresses? He still couldn’t understand that.

“If you liked it so much then buy it,” he suggested to her, witnessing the way she had been drooling over that dress.

“Are you for real? Did you see its price tag, Mr Alfanso?” Noelle sent him another scowl. He looked at the price tag of that dress and it seemed a bit costly