Nineteen.

Stella POV.

"Calesti, I don't have anything to wear," I whisper to her as we sit down alone, the others are looking at us, they are looking at me as if I'm some weirdo, maybe it's because Milo asked me out on a date, I didn't expect that, but it happened.

"We can check the shops if you want, or you can borrow some of mine," she suggests, I have some money, they are what I have saved from back at home, and it's my first date here, I should be going all out.

"Can we check the shop?" I ask her, and she has a wide smile on her face, she looks like she's gonna be enjoying shopping,

"Let's go, let's go," she says, grabbing my hand and going toward the door, I looked at my brother who shrugged, he have found some of his school friends to spend time with and he's not the biggest fan of shopping.

We went toward the first shop and walked in, Calesti stopped in the middle of the shop and then turned to me, she whispered in a low voice just in my ear, 'How much are you willing to spend? do I look