"I am the coolest girl in town", said the jacket to Miss Démode.
"No kidding, you're a beauty, I can't take my eyes of you, said
Miss Démode. "I am not for sale," said the jacket. "Ok but if you
get a throne in my wardrobe then?", said Miss Démode. "No,", said
the jacket. Miss Démode ripped her hair and begged the jacket to
stay, but a Démode girl is not for sale Miss Démode remembered
herself and tried to glance at the catwalk in front instead.
Story published by Miss Démode on Saturday, March 21, 2009