I felt nervous, walking into the lingerie store. Mom never prepared me for this so I did not know what to expect when getting my first bra. The sales lady greeted us with a kind smile. "This is my friend, Hannah." Kindly introducing me, Julia said. "It's time for her first fitting." She giggled, her mom asked me to take her."
The sales lady smiled at me, making me feel uncomfortable. She was an average girl in her late teens, attractive but nothing special in my eyes. "Every girl feels nervous about getting their first bra." Kindly, she said. "If it makes you feel better, your friend can measure you and I'll show her what you can choose from."
Reluctantly, I nodded and Julia ushered me into a change booth. "There is nothing for you to worry about, Hannah." Soothingly, Julia said. "As I said, its all a part of being a girl."
Blushing brightly, I allowed her to remove my blouse and she measured my chest. Upon getting the measurement, she read it off to the sale lady. Within minutes, I was wearing a pink training bra which Julia paid for along with a few other pairs. Tami gave me a bemused look seeing my obvious discomfort, wearing a training bra. "You'll get used to it." Kindly, she said.
"Don't count on it." Sourly, I muttered.
Julia giggled. "If it makes you feel better, we can have David and Tim get measured next." Smiling, she said. "I'm sure they'll look great in A-cup bras."
Tim and David blushed slightly while the others giggled, including myself. "Maybe later, when they do something to deserve it."
Chris smiled. "Let's hit the shoe store next." Kindly, she suggested. "Then we can get a bite to eat at the food court."
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