Her name is Jennyfer

While I was having breakfast, I remember what Daniel told me yesterday. "Mom, Daniel called me to a party that's going to happen today. He said a lot of new high school students are going to be there, it's going to be a good opportunity for me to meet my future classmates, "I tell her.

"Hmm, I also think it's going to be a good opportunity. Are you going to drink? "She asks worriedly.

"Daniel doesn't have a license to drive, so I'll drink a little so I can drive back." I say.

"Alright." She says a bit glad I drink a little.

When I finish breakfast I open my missions screen to see if I have a mission to do livestream today since it is Saturday, but as always, it does not. "If the system is suggesting I should not live on Saturday, what would be best for me to do until it's time for the party?" I wonder

While I open youtube to read the comments of the video, I am surprised again that just while I was having coffee the video has already received over 1,000 views. The video's comments were mostly about people reporting about their dating terms or people who wanted to resume their dating, but did not know how.

Seeing this reminded me of one of the songs I save the copyright. It may not have been well known in my old world, but when I first heard it, it was love at first sight. "I'll show you guys what a song is about resuming dating." I say as I head into my room.

When I open the wardrobe and see my giant clothes, I feel discouraged. I really need to renew my clothes. Looking at my bank account on my cell phone, I see that I earned $ 350 this week from lives. "It's going to be an investment," I say to myself.

Leaving the house I go to the nearest shopping mall looking for some clothes to use for the videos and for the party today.

Entering an average store, I begin to look through the clothes.

"Good morning miss, can I help?" I turn around and see a beautiful blond attendant looking at me with a cute smile.

** Jennyfer POV **

I'm Jennyfer, but you can call me Jenny. This month completes one year that I work in this clothing store. During the week I only work in the afternoon since I have to study in the morning, but as we are on vacation I decided to make an extra buck.

Today the day was well stopped at the store, nothing else was happening. From time to time a mother would come in and look for clothes for her children, another normal day.

Until I saw a girl with beautiful long hair looking like fire, wearing wide clothing looking through the male session. Curious, I approach and ask. "Good morning, miss, can I help?"

When she turns to me, I see a pair of eyes with heterochromia. A green and a blue are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. But what surprised me was that it was not really a girl, but a guy.

He looks surprised at me. 'It must be the way I referred to him.' I think as I correct myself. "I'm sorry, I thought you were a woman," I say, my face red with embarrassment.

"Hahahaha, do not worry. To be honest, this is the first time they confuse me with a woman. It's a funny situation, "he says as I see a cute smile on his face.

"Can I help?" I try to change the subject.

"Sure, I'm looking for clothes for me. As you can see I lost some weight and my clothes are a little big hahaha, "he says as he stretches his shirt.

"A little big? Hahaha. Look, here we have the men's short sleeve shirts, here we have sweatpants, here we have ... "I went to introduce him to each session of the store and he was watching with a curious face.

Seeing that he is somewhat in doubt I decide to help. "What do you have in mind?" I ask.

"I need two sets of clothes. For one, I was thinking of saruel sweatpants, but I don't know which shirt suits it, I was thinking of a jogger sweatpants, and some shirt as well."he says as he looks at the pants.

"For saruel pants, I particularly find handsome when the man wears with a tight long sleeve shirt. This one might look good on you, "I say as I hand him a shirt.

"Already for jogger pants, I think it looks prettier with a more basic shirt, like this one," I say as I hand over another shirt to him.

"Really, well they say shopping with a woman is so much better than doing it alone hahaha," he says as he scratches the back of his neck.

'My God, talking like this seems until we're dating. 'I think as I look red with embarrassment.

While I wait outside the dressing room to see how the clothes got on him, I really realize that I'm looking like his girlfriend.

When he gets out of the dressing room I'm in shock. He tied his long hair in a bun, the long sleeve shirt I glued to him outlined his muscular body, the saruel pants gave a bad boy touch to him with his hair stuck.

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Instinctively II swallowed a mouthful of saliva that was in my mouth. The clothes he got were hiding this body, but the clothes I chose, even if I can not see the muscles, can see the outline perfectly.

"So that's good?" He asks as he parades imitating a model on the catwalk.

'He really could be a role model ...' I think as I respond. "It was great!" I say as I clap my hands.

Looking this he smiles, making my heart race some bpm.

Going back inside he changes clothes and now comes out with another set that I made for him.

This time he is wearing black jogger pants, with a plain white shirt and a gray cap while letting his hair loose. "With that body and hair, anything looks good on it." I think surprise as thousands of ideas and combinations see in my head sets he could use.

"Is that okay?" He says as he makes two fingerguns at me and blinks his green eye.

I feel my heart racing a few more bpm. "Yeah, with a stylist like me, there's no way it is going to be bad." I play back as we chuckle.

After paying for the clothes I go with him to the exit of the store.

"My cell phone is having a problem recently and I think you can help me." He says to me as he stops and points at his cell phone.

"What happened?" I ask instinctively, even though I have no idea how to arrange a cell phone.

"He doesn't have your number, how about resolving this problem?" He says as his eye blinks again.

"Hahahaha, that was good, deserved my number. Write down 5 **********. "I tell him, glad he wants my number.

"Okay, I'll add 'Pretty Shop Girl' here," he says as he types with a smile on the corner of his face.

"Not! Put Jenny there, my name is Jennyfer. "I say a little blushing.

"Hahaha, alright, I put Jenny. I'll send you a message and you add like Zy, my name is Zhanye, "he says.

'Even his name is unique.' I think to myself.