The Fifth One - PART 30. (FINISHED!)

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part 15
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‘I don’t know…’ Sergo doubted, she didn’t had that much money, only something from her grandma.
‘It’s cheap,’ Basty said. Sergo looked at the prize label of a shirt. Ten euros. That was cheap yeah.
Basty and Javi started searching in the female clothes. Javi took a black leather short skirt.
‘Here, this is something for her,’ he grinned. Basty took a pink shirt with a very low cut neck and it was so short you could see her navel.
‘And this above it,’ he laughed.
‘With this shoes,’ Ony smiled while he showed them pink pumps with heels of more than ten centimetres.
‘Give me,’ she said. With the stuff she walked into the dress cabin.
‘What are you going to do?’ Javi asked.
‘Putting it on,’ Sergo said and with a big grin she putted the shirt on. Also without seeing them she knew the boys were looking at each other. She looked in the mirror and grinned again.
‘Now, a panty and the party is complete,’ she mumbled to the other Sergo she saw in the mirror. The skirt was so short she was scared you could see her underwear if she would take a big step. No that it was possible, it was so tight she had to make mini steps. Luckily she could walk good on heels otherwise she would have fallen when she walked out of the dress cabin, she grinned to the boys. Four open mouths stared at her, eight big eyes looked at her outfit.
‘Geez,’ Javi said.
‘You are not going to… I mean…’ Basty said carefully.
‘Ella se parece a una puta,’ Mikel mumbled to Ony. Sergo burst out laughing.
‘Of course, I don’t buy this! Your faces!’ she laughed. ‘Mikel, I agree with you!’
‘You don’t know what I just said!’ Mikel said and blushed.
‘Oh I do, I just learned it from my school book.’
‘No.’
‘Yes.’
‘Which fucking shit books learn little girls something like this?’
‘Haha, so I’m a whore?’
‘No! Well, you look like one at the moment. Sorry!’
‘Than you can pick something for me now,’ Sergo laughed.
‘He?’ Ony, Basty and Javi reacted at the same time.
‘He has totally no taste,’ Ony said. Sergo looked at her outfit and back to his eyes.
‘I trust him,’ she said with a smile and Mikel grinned.
‘Deal,’ he started searching for something. Sergo went back to the dress cabin and putted on her normal clothes. When she came out the cabin again Basty putted the clothes back where they came from when Mikel had a shirt in his hands. It was female and sexy, but not too, like the shirt she tried before. It was black and there was a dragon on. Sergo looked at it with big eyes.
‘Do you like it? It’s the last one, so I hope it fits,’ Mikel said.
‘Did you picked that?’
‘Yes, I was just in front of another girl. Ony said it was good, so…’
‘It’s beautiful!’ Sergo said with a smile. She putted it on fast. It fitted perfectly.
‘I take it!’ she said.
‘It looks nice,’ Ony said.
‘Much better than those slut clothes,’ Mikel agreed. Sergo also bought a white belt and a pair of jeans and paid.
‘I want to go a café, I need ice-cream,’ Basty said and they walked to a little shop where they sold immense many tastes Italian ice. Sergo took tropical and melon, her favourite tastes. While they sat on a bench they looked at all the people around them. Some looked even weirder than Ony and Mikel. There was a woman with long pink curly hair till her knees, and a man with a wig which sat wrong so that one side was longer than another one. And there was a man with twelve dogs and a woman with a tattoo of a big butterfly on her forehead.
‘On your forehead,’ Basty said when she passed by. ‘If she would get enough of it, a scar like that you will see always, on her arm, people also could have seen it.’
Next to them two older women were drinking their Earl Grey tea.
‘That are surely spies, normal people you don’t see here,’ Mikel joked.
‘There is a girl with a shirt of us, she’s normal,’ Javi laughed and he pointed a girl who wore a D’NASH shirt. She obviously was waiting for someone, every five seconds she took a look at her watch and she never got her eye of the entrance of the café. Except for her there were more normal people on the pavement. A woman from around thirty years nipped her tea, a mom with two little blonde boys gave them an ice-cream, a dark man was reading the paper and a group of older women was playing Hearts. When Sergo wanted to put the boys’ attention on a enormous woman, from around two metres long with high heels. The girl with the shirt of D’NASH started waving hyperactive to something that was at the entrance of the café. A long girl with long light blonde hair, an extremely short skirt, an amazing body and a pink purse from a brand – Gucci, Sergo thought she read, but she couldn’t see it good from this long distance. She wore a top which let her navel free. Javi whistled, Basty turned around to see her better and Ony started humming the sound of ‘theme number 1’ The girl probably saw her friend and the smell of too much sweet perfume went over them. The boys looked at her – to some parts of her – while Sergo started trying to get their attention.
‘Hot,’ Mikel said dreamy when the girl sat down next to her friend.
‘What a slut,’ Sergo said at the same time.
Twenty seconds they stared at each other. Than Mikel looked away and burst out laughing.
‘Yes, right,’ he said. ‘Now let’s go away. I want to the CD-shop.’
He stood up and waited till the others did the same. When they passed the two girls Sergo saw how Mikel winked at the blonde one. The girl looked penetrated at him and started whispering with her friend, who looked with big eyes at the group…

sooo great
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hahahaha Mikel and the text book thingie :study:
those girls know its d'nash
great parts!!
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hahah that rhymes

thanks girls
yes I like that part also

Hahaha great and funny part!!
I bet those girls know they are d'nash!

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Funny part. Really cool.

Great part Funny and great

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wtf i didn't get a mail

this part was funny

again not?

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i see that

Ella se parece a una puta,’ Mikel mumbled to Ony.

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that was my fav part too

also mine

‘Good work Mikel, you are recognized,’ Basty sighed.
‘Get away from here before they will follow us,’ Javi said and started walking with the speed of a train.
‘Why?’ Sergo asked, who almost had to run to be with them. ‘Give an autograph isn’t a big problem is it? And I thought you liked that slut.’
‘And how would we introduce you?’ Ony asked. ‘We can’t tell you are singer, and we have to be single, something that no one believes when we are with a girl.’
‘Oh,’ Sergo said understanding.
‘You have to think at everything when you are a star,’ Basty sighed.
‘Pity, I would like to… get to know that girl better,’ Javi said. They laughed and started walking slower, it didn’t looked like the girls would come after them. After a while they arrived at the music-CD-shop…
‘Hey, this is a much nicer part of the city,’ Sergo said.
‘Yes, we want stuff with quality,’ Mikel said with a grin. ‘Besides in that part we were before wasn’t even a CD and music shop,’ he pulled the capuchin a bit further over his head and entered the shop. A happy sound of music sounded them in the ears.
‘Acoustic,’ Mikel said. ‘The music, I mean.’
‘I also played it once,’ Sergo told.
‘Really?’ Mikel asked surprised.
‘Yes, not that I was good at it, especially the chords were difficult. But I had a French book I could play everything from. But I didn’t had the patience. I prefer other people playing for me,’ she laughed.
‘I play also guitar, so I’ll play something for you,’ Mikel promised.
‘You do? I didn’t knew that, but I’d love to hear it,’ Sergo said.
‘Hey,’ Ony said. He stood in the corner of the shop where it showed many microphones. ‘Isn’t this something for you? Wireless, and normal alkaline. AA.’
Sergo looked at the prize. ‘No, nothing for me. Until I can own more money, when I’m 18, it’s nothing for me.’
It was silent for a while.
‘When was your birthday again?’ Ony asked then.
’29 April,’ Sergo said. ‘And the 25th I give a party, and the 29th there comes family and so on.’
‘The 29th is a Tuesday, isn’t it? Hmm… can we come at the 25th?’
‘Yes, of course, nice!’ Sergo said surprised.
‘Ok, than this microphone will be your earlier gotten birthday present. Than you can practise, and it will it be better when you have to sing live,’ Ony decided. ‘Do you agree with this, boys?’ They nodded.
‘Than we are also not hours busy with thinking of a original birthday present,’ Mikel laughed.
‘Yes, and than buying something what isn’t necessary at all,’ Javi said.
‘I’m happy with everything!’ Sergo said.
‘For you we want something special, girl,’ Basty grinned while Ony stepped to one of the sellers to buy the microphone.
‘Thanks guys,’ Sergo said when she had it in her hands. ‘It’s beautiful,’ she hugged all the boys one by one.
‘No problem,’ Javi said. ‘It’s also our advantage that you can practise with something good, instead of using a plastic bottle for practise.’
Mikel paid some plectrums for his guitar, that Sergo knew since today and she couldn’t wait till he would play something for her. And they walked outside the shop…

oohh... mikel will play guitar


great part

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