As we made our way towards the food court, I noticed a store having an end of season sale on swimwear. “We need to stop her first.” I said to Sam as I pointed to the store entrance.
“It’s October, why would I want a fucking swimsuit?” The words dripped with condescension. I just smiled back at her. I was happy that the feistiness had returned, and I knew I would win this argument. “What? You’re just gonna stand there smiling like a tard?” I just continued grinning at her. “FINE! Let’s go.” She said walking towards the store.
“I knew we would come to an agreement.” I said following her into the store.
Like the previous two stores there was one rule. We had to settle on a new article of clothing for her. She didn’t have to wear it out, but she had to at least try it on. As we wandered through the isles, Sam complained about buying clothes for her current body. There was no way she could fit into a one piece being as top heavy as she was and even with a two piece she had to pair an XS bottom with a L or XL top.
“Okay I’ll make this easier on you Sam. Just find a bikini bottom that you like, and that’s what we’ll purchase.” I said to Sam as she rolled her eyes in response and continued shuffling through the nearby rack.
“Here.” She handed me a black pair of boy short swimsuit bottoms. “These will work.”
I looked at the shorts for a second before I had an idea. “Okay, but you have to try them on first.” I handed them back to her and grabbed a small pair and medium pair off the rack. “But you also have to try these on too.”
“Why?” She whined. “I can fit into any of these. This is fucking stupid.” She crossed her arms as a show of defiance.
“You will do it because I said so.” I said in a stern voice.
“Fine.” She said grabbing them off from me and heading to the dressing room.
“You have to model each of them for me.” I said as she stomped away. “Start with the extra small first.”
“This is going to be fun.” I thought as I sat down in the chair outside the fitting room. My plan was going perfectly so far......