Note:  Okay now we’ve reached a point in the story where the headings: Justin, Toria, In Sync are not going to be used. This is part two of Remarkable.

Part Two: Beyond Headings

 

Out of all the shops you had to walk into mine…

 

“I saw the cutest little outfit in here yesterday, all in pink.” Pamela said to Justin as they entered Fornica. He didn’t know how but Pamela had somehow talked him into going shopping with her for an hour.

“Oh look at this.” Pamela said, stopping in front of some leather pants in the men's section. “This is so cute. I think you should try it on in each colour.” The pants came in black, brown and taupe.

“I’m not trying anything on Pamela.”

“Why not? It’ll be fun!”

“I don’t wan-,” Justin stopped mid-sentence as Pamela got three pairs of the pants and shoved them at him.

“You promised to be a good shopping buddy.” She declared as she collected some more clothes for him.

Justin didn’t remember any such promise and he needed to stop Pamela before she got way out of hand. And she was getting out of hand. Was that an orange Hawaiian shirt in her hands? She had to be stopped before she got out of control.

“Ok...I’ll be good. I’ll even try on some stuff, but only what I pick out. Okay?” Pamela smiled at him, just glad that she had gotten her way. She deposited the men's clothing into his hands and moved to the women’s section in the store.

Justin gave a disparaging glance at the clothing in his arms and put everything, but the black leather pants, away. He went around the store, picking up items as he went along. When he finally met up with Pamela, he had managed to pick up a baby blue knit shirt, a royal blue collar shirt, and dark baggy jeans.

“Is that all you’re trying on?” Pamela asked incredulously.

Justin nodded. “Yep! Is that all your getting?” He asked sarcastically, as he looked down at the pile of clothes in Pamela’s hand.

The sarcasm, however, was unnoticed by her, because Pamela went on to say seriously, “Of course not! They won’t let me bring all of it. Can you believe they only have a ten items per person policy?” Justin shook his head, humouring her. Who in their right mind, needed to try on that much clothing anyway?

“Can I start a change room for you two?” A friendly sales clerk walked up to the two of them.

Justin smiled and nodded, “That would be great.”

The sales clerk gazed at him dazedly. Only when she saw him giving her a strange look, did she stop staring at him.

“Umm...Yes, your fitting rooms.”

She turned and walked over to the rooms with Justin and Pamela following. “We have two change rooms available at the moment. This one and the other one at the end.”

She said, motioning to a change room at the other end of the fitting room.

“I’ll go to the one at the end.” Justin said, already walking towards it. Pamela shrugged and entered her own room.

 

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“Stupid clothes,” Toria mumbled to herself as she waited for a sales woman to come back with the clothing she had picked up in a size larger. “I am not fat,” she told herself, looking in the mirror. “I am not fat!”

Lisa, who was in the next room, laughed. “Toria,” she called. “You aren’t fat! Get a life! How’s it going in there, anyway?”

“Fine, I guess. I like the clothing. They’re a bit tight though, so I’m waiting on the sales clerk to bring new sizes.”

“Me too actually. Except the clothing was a little big.” Lisa acknowledged.

Toria shook her head ruefully. Of course for Lisa they were too big and for her too small. She soon heard someone approaching her room outside the door. She turned to see if it was the sales clerk, but soon realized that it was just a customer.

“Tor? Try on this skirt!” Lisa passed a short stonewashed jean skirt to Toria, over the change room wall. Toria reached for it.

She had nothing better to do while she waited for the clerk.

 

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Justin was considering not trying on the clothing he had picked out. He really wasn’t in the mood. It wasn’t like Pamela would find out...On second thought, she probably would wheedle it out of him and he really wasn’t in the mood for the nagging that would follow.

Ah well! There was always enough room in his closet for jeans and...leather pants. He laughed.

He began to undress. He bent down to take off his shoes, and he couldn’t help but notice the legs of the girl in the change room beside him. Nice! He could only see the bottom half of her legs, her ankles and her calves. But he liked what he saw.

Suddenly realizing that he was staring at the girl’s legs, he snapped his head around and took off his shoes. He took off his jeans and shirt and put on the leather pants and the blue shirt. From what he could see they looked all right and they were pretty comfortable. Yeah, he would buy them.

As he was about to take off the pants he heard the girl in the room beside him groan. “Lisa, are you absolutely insane?” He heard her ask someone.

“What? Doesn’t it look good?” Lisa, he assumed, answered.

“This skirt is way too short. It’s almost up to my butt.” He laughed quietly at her disgruntled tone.

“Oh whatever! You know you look hot in it.” He could hear Lisa laughing. There was no forthcoming reply from the girl beside him, but for some reason Justin knew she was rolling her eyes.

 

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And Toria was rolling her eyes she glanced at herself again in the mirror. Okay, so maybe she felt a little sexy with the skirt on, especially with the pink halter that the sales clerk has finally brought her. She wasn’t going to tell Lisa that though. Then Lisa might start getting other ideas. Like bringing Toria to a manicurist or, god forbid, a tanning salon...She smiled at herself in the mirror. Maybe she would buy the skirt.

Unexpectedly, she heard a muted curse as a cell phone came tumbling from the change room beside hers into her own. Toria bent down on her knees retrieved the phone.

“Here you are?” She held the phone out to him. The other person also bent down. “Thanks,” he mumbled and reached for the phone. His hand accidentally brushed hers and they both stilled.

The air was suddenly charged. He could smell a soft scent emanating from her. He knew that scent...Freesias. And Toria could feel the heat of his hand warming her skin and she felt dizzy.

Justin was the first one to move away. What had just happened to him? Toria, who was in complete bafflement, got up unsteadily. She had never felt that way before.

The object that had caused the whole incident rang. He answered his phone and heard a familiar voice on the other line.

“What’s up?” The voice asked.

“Nothing much Joey.” He replied

“You sound funny. Are you sure?”

“Yeah...I’m fine!”

“I’m calling because the meeting has been rescheduled. It’s in a half an hour.”

Joey went on to outline the details of the meeting. Justin hung up as soon as the conversation was over. He struggled back into his own pants and walked out of the change room.

 

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