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Chapter 17: Jaylee

I sigh in frustration as I hang the clothes back on the rack in the mall. It's been almost an hour since I've been searching for hot clothes, and all of them are a big flop.

"This store needs better clothes," I grumble.

"I know, right." I overheard someone from behind.

I turn to see a dyed, red-headed woman wearing skimpy jeans and the company's blouse, which she ties to advertise her belly ring. She has a badge displaying her name, Debbie.

"What type of clothes are you looking for?" she asks, chewing her gum.

"Something hot that no one else has worn yet?" I say.

She jokes that it has not yet been created.

I roll my eyes.

"Come with me," she then instructs.

I follow her.

"What type of event are you planning on going to?" she asks.

"A high school party to win over a hot guy before my teammate does," I say, and I freeze in disbelief that I just blurted my business to a stranger.

"Well, you're not going to find it in this area," she says.

"Where then?" I ask.

"The area where the stripper
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