I had grown a bit in the past few months, and my mom decided that it was time to take me shopping for new clothes. I got this really cool pair of jeans and a bunch of cute shirts and skirts. We were headed towards the cashier when we passed the women's underwear section. My mom said, "Honey, would you like to get a training bra?" I shrugged, and my mom started looking for one. She held up a bright pink one and said, "How's this one, snicker doodle?" Just then, MY CRUSH WALKED PAST ME! He smiled like he was trying not to laugh and waved at me. I waved back, horrified. I told my mom I was ready to go home, and the bras would have to wait.
Jenny, 13
Jenny, 13
