You decided to try to call somebody for help, but couldn't think of anybody that would help without questions. You figured Kayla and your mom were your best bets, although they might critique you for allowing Kylie to blackmail you; however, they didn't answer their phone.
You sat in the dressing room for a few minutes, until you heard a knock on the door. "You need to come out of there, it's for customers only." you heard a girls voice say.
You didn't respond, hoping she would go away. Instead you heard keys. "Wait..." you yelled. "Hey my sister convinced me to try something on for her and then ended up leaving with my clothes and the dresses- is there any chance you have an extra clothes laying around here?" you asked, not sure what to do.
"Unfortunately sir, we just have the clothes in the store but you are more than welcome to buy something and wear it on the way out..." she said.
"Well I don't have any money, my wallet was in my jeans." You replied.
"Well sir, unfortunately there isn't much I can do- you didn't try on the stuff naked did you?" she asked, to which you replied no. "Well I mean, maybe your underwear will look like shorts" she said, trying to convince you to come out.
Unfortunately, she didn't understand the situation.
"Hey this may be asking a lot but is there any way you could have somebody bring you clothes for me, I would owe you forever." She said.
"I'll see what I can do but I really need you to come out of the dressing room- there are people waiting to get in." she said."If you are that worried about being seen in your underwear, I guess I could get you a dress that you could wear in the store while you wait..." she said, again trying to be helpful.
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