Not noticing where his feet came to be on the other’s clothing, he immediately stepped back with a surprised yelp. ' Sorry about that! 'Even though curiosity was consuming him-why the girl would wear so much in a store- but he just shook it off. A girl can wear what she wants, right?
' I'll get outta your way then. If you need help with anything, just ask! ‘
The model wasn't really mad, she was just nervous that
because he was standing on top of the scarf he would move
and rip it off for everyone to see her face. Maybe no one
would know her, or maybe they would. She wanted to shop
in peace today, that was all. She looked away from him, trying
to hide her face as she long blonde hair with pink tips cascaded
down her back and over her shoulders.
❝Mm, thanks. I'm fine though now
that I'm free.❞