Being A Bitch Is Not a Bad thing Reese attn:anyone

[Reese Butler]

Reese was in the mood to do some shopping. She need a new pair of shoes of course she would need the outfit to match it and the accessories. She got in her car and headed for the mall, she easily got a space near the mall by flashing a smile at a cute guy. Parking she gave him a coy smile and walked into the mall her hips swaying side to side. She knew the lights hit her blond hair perfectly and made it shine more then its natrual shine. She felt eyes on her and loved it.

Finding her faovrite shoe store. The strone only carried desingers and not the cheap ones the really expensive ones. She walked in and headed for the steve madden shoes right away. She bumped into someone and looked at them and they did not look like they even belonged in this store. "Excuse me are you lost?" she asked in her usualy bitchy tone. "You don't even look like you should be in this store so maybe you should leave." She waved her hand dismisivly already seeing a pair fo shoes that she was thinking of buy. She would easily be able to find the perfect dress to match it, she already had a idea of the one that she saw last week.

[felipe]

Felipe needed a new pair of boots.

Fact.

He hated shopping.

Also fact.

His mama had told him to go and buy a decent pair.

The facts were starting to stack up!

He wandered through the shopping mall until he reached the store he needed. He'd been mid browsing the Sandro Moscoloni boots on display when a soft form bumped into his back. He turned, a ready smile and an easy apology forming, despite him not being the one who had caused the collision.

The smile - and apology - froze when his eyes met an icy look belonging to what could have been a really pretty girl had it not been for the disdainful look she was currently wearing. Her words reinforced that image and Felipe looked down in amusement at the blonde-haired girl.

"Excuse me are you lost?"

He opened his mouth to assure her he wasn't but wasn't able to get that far as she continued speaking.

"You don't even look like you should be in this store so maybe you should leave."

A dismissive hand gesture accompanied her comment and Felipe's eyes narrowed.

"On the contrary I believe it is you who are lost," he stated and she turned back slightly. "The pet shop is across the other side and a little further down. I recall they have several cats for sale... You might feel more at home there."

Jessica would be so proud.

[Reese Butler]

"More like the dogs since bitch has been a term coined when talking about me" Reese said. She knew others thought of her that way and she carried that name proudly. She was popular and beautiful. Women enivied her and wanted to be her, which she hates wanna bes like that but they have their uses. They can do little task for her and they are so happy to be given a chance to even spend a minute with her and her friends. And men wanted her and she did not care if a guy had a girl if she wanted him she went for him. No man has ever said no to her and well the girl can go to hell if she thinks she is going to back off from her man. Another way she got coined with the term bitch."I mean being a bitch is just perfectly fine and it is just who I am. I am define the word perfectly" she said proudly.

She looked around for a sales girl and glanced at the shoe. "You sales girl um Cindy I think but whatever I want a pair of all your new steve madden shoes in a size six to try on, and make it quick" she said. She took out her mirror and checked her hair and make up perfect like always. "I mean if being a bitch is a crime I will have to go to jail.I would go with a proud smile on my face" She knew this guy could not last with her and her friends. Reese was one the bitches most popular girls at school and that was not going to change. People hate and love her, and despite her bitchness and her comments and what she did or said they still want to hang around her to be popular.

"Now really why do you want shoes in here?" she asked her eye brows arched looking him over head to to critically. "I mean your hot and all but I just don't think you could make it in the top circle at the school." She was honest to and she knew they would eat him alive, he was a nice guy, and nice did not last long with the ones she knew. Sure there were some nice ones but it was the ones that proved themselves to even get in their circle. "I mean your shoes are not designer, your clothes are not designer. So I was being honest, you just don't look like you fit in here."

Shrugging she sat down on a bench and sat her purse next to her. She slipped off her white flip flops as she waited for the girl to get back. A fewe moments later she was back with a huge stack. "I will let you know what to put back when I a done" she said dismissing girls. She began trying on shoes slowly. Looking at the color, how they made her legs look, how they felt on her feet, and making sure they were not last season.

[felipe]

"Oh I wouldn't call you a dog," Felipe replied with a glint of amusement in his eyes. "I like dogs... I have one myself!" Besides he didn't know her well enough to call her by that name but her opening comment had been catty enough.

"Actually I don't want to get into any... ah... top circle," he told her. "And just because I prefer to wear Sandro Moscoloni to Nike doesn't make me a social climber. But there you are wrong," he added, glancing down at his footwear. "These are also Moscoloni. Admittedly my clothes are nothing special but..." He lifted his shoulders a little in a wry shrug, "... I'm not particularly bothered what is thought of my fashion sense. I prefer people to get to know me for myself. After that they can choose whether or not they want to know me further."

Flip flops? And she had the audacty to accuse him of dressing badly. "That pair makes your calves look fat," he stated. "Someone of your... um... height could easily get away with another inch on the heel. It might make you walk a little better too. You seem a bit... round-shouldered."

So what if he was making that up? She didn't deserve to be let off that easily. He turned back to looking at the Brazilian boots, picking up an ankle length one with a zip down the inside. Black. It looked ok - even with the inflated price tag.

"So what do your... top circle friends call you? I mean, other than 'princess'...?" he asked with a grin.

[Reese Butler]

"Actually the flip flops are luis vutton so they are not your average flip flop. And he made them just for me so they are one of a kind" Reese said. She loved the fact he made a shoe just for her that he would not sell to anyone else. Of course she also has a pair of heels and a handbag he is making just for her. She smirked at what he said. "I don't have fat calves, in fact I have been told by a few top designers I have legs many women want, and that they love to see their shoes on." She could not help but admire her legs. Damn I do have such fantastic legs she thought to herself. Yes she was narrassisitic and she was into herself and she did not care. And she did not try to hide it, it was who she was and she loved herself.

"I don't walk that way" she said and checked herself out in the full lenght mirror. She just loved this yellow dress on her. It matched her skin tone perfectly and brought out her blue eyes. She blew a kiss to herself as she tried on a pair of heels. "Hhhmm" she looked at herself critically. "No not my style to brown" she made a face. Sure she liked brown but she liked color and she liked girly colors like white, pink, yellow, and purple colors along those lines. And shoes were so important to her outfits they completed the whole thing.

"They and everyone else calls me Reese to my face" Reese smirked. "But behind my back it is bitch or slut but whatever" she shrugged. "I have also been called man stealer" she said again. She did not care about the name calling it did not bother her one bit, in fact she always was flattered that they took the time to talk about her. "Which many would say the name calling his bad but not to me. It just means they took time to notice me and the extra time to talk about me and complain about me" she said as she tried on a pair pale pink kitten heels that were a bit glittery. "Oohhh love them" she said putting them to the side since for sure she was getting them.

[felipe]

"Ah Luis Vitton... He is so... old fashioned where I am from," Felipe
replied. "Still, I suppose California is hardly the centre of chic... is it?
And no, your calves aren't fat... exactly... Just those shoes make them
appear so," he clarified. Touchy? Perhaps a little but then girsl like this
one tended to think themselves as perfect when, in fact, they weren't. A
pity as she could have been seen as... pleasant otherwise.

"Reece? As in the chocolate? Peanut Reeces Pieces?" Felipe grinned. "Nice
name. Luckily I'm not the kind of person to call anyone by those other
names... either to their faces OR behind their backs."

It was pretty clear this 'princess' wasn't even remotely interested in his
own name and Felipe wasn't going to give it willingly. She was so full of
herself he highly doubted she even cared, making him feel much the same way.
Self-centred? Very much so but that was her loss and not his problem.

"I'll leave you to your... ah... Barbie shoes," he said instead and he
returned to his own shopping chore. The sooner he got thios done the
better... and maybe then he could go and find something fun to do because
this didn't even come close to that!

[Reese Butler]

Reese kept her cool, she would not let this guy upset her. She just looked at him in the mirror. "Also name of the award winning actress Reese Witherspoon who I know" she said hauntily. She knew her name was different and she loved her name. It fit her perfectly and it is a name meant to be be famous. And she did plan to be famous one day, for her fashion and looks. She knew he was trying to get to her bait her and she refused to jump to the bait. She was not some kind of dog that jumps up at just any bait.

"Barbie only wishes she had such fabulous shoes" she said. She was trying on a pair ankle high heeled black boots. That were cute and sexy all at the same time. She checked out her feet from angles. She loved the stilltieo style of them, they are the sexier type of heel, long and pointy. "You will think the names though which is fine. I would rather hear them gives me a thrill to know that people have that opinion. It is so dull being the nice girl, the bitch, slut, man stealer is so much better" she said. She knew women did not like names but she was diffrenent. She wore them as a honor badge.

[felipe]

"Reese Wither... who?" Felipe hadn't heard of the name and wasn't sure he
wanted to. Was the woman famous? "I suppose she hasn't made it as far as Sao
Paolo," he added. He found it weird that the girl liked to refer to herself
as a slut... He hadn't met anyone else that liked to do that. In fact, he
found the name pretty insulting and would never have used it himself. "I'm
sure any man would love to be stolen by you... Ms Barbie," he replied.
"Luckily I'm not available and therefore have to break your heart."

He turned away, dismissing the girl and spoke to the shop assistant. "Do you have this in a 12.5?" he asked. It
was never easy getting shoes in his size as he seemed to always be just at
the top of those sizes stocked as normal.

He dropped down to sit on a low seat while the girl darted off to check.

Felipe shot Reese a brief glance, wondering why in hell anyone would want a
pair of shoes that grotesque. Still, he wasn't in her social circle so what
did he know?

He grinned to himself as he turned away. He couldn't wait to ask Jessica if
she'd stumbled across Reese at school. He had a feeling that if so then the
pair would have been at each other's throats.

[Reese Butler]

"Well I will surive the heart break" Reese said and rolled her eyes. "Espically since I had no interest in you" she said piontly. "I perfer men in my own social circle" she said. She took them off and slipped on a pair of skin tight shiney black leather boots that went to her knees. "Hhhmm need that leather mini to go with this" she said looking at the shoes. She could find a perfect deep purple top to go with it" she said to herself. They went in the buy pile same as the boots she tried on before this. "You so need a pop culture lesson to know know who Reese Witherspoon is she is known all over the world." This guy, or the loser, she should say must have been living under a rock.

"Oh please I am so much better then Barbie" she threw a long of her long wavy hair over her shoulder and glanced at him. "Barbie only wished she could be lucky as me" she said. And she had it all, she was like a human barbie but she was better looking then barbie. She had a better body then barbie. "Of course I don't have my ken but who wants one when there are so many boys to play with" she smirked. She did not want a serious man she loved using boys and throwing them away, and many kept trying to come back for more, and it was a thrill when she had to break their hearts.

By the time she got through the shoes she was keeping only five pair. "I will take those" she waved her hand at the boxes and was glad to see sales girl Cindy carry them up to the counter. She pulled out her credit card to pay. "Hhhmm also I will take those behid you in a size six" she said noticing a pair of sexy black heels. "I am sure you will tell Amanda your boss to call me when the new D and G shoes comes in." At least the clothing store she goes to, the only ones that go there are people like her, the cool people, the rich bitches. She was looking forward to all the new outfits she would buy, she was almost giddy with joy, of course she had a cool look on her face not showing how happy she really was.

[felipe]

Felipe still had his back to 'Princess Peanut' and so she was oblivious to his amusement. Far from finding her annoying, insulting... or any other less than favourable adjectives he instead thought her to be... well, lonely and actually possessing a decent sense of humour. Of course, she probably didn't mean any of her comments to be anything but scathing. The only problem with that was Felipe's hide was far to thick to let it bother him. Lonely because had she had this vast circle of friends that she insisted on mentioning nearly every time she drew a breath then why was she here alone? That was food for thought.

"Just the six pairs? I was wrong... you are Imelda Marcos in disguise," he commented. Formerly the First Lady of the Philippines, Mrs Marcos had been known to possess in excess of 3000 pairs of shoes. It looked like Reese was striving to beat that record.

Of course, he'd known all along who Reese Witherspoon was but where was the fun in admitting that? It was way better to try and yank the girl's chains but the only thing wrong with that was it was a little too easy.

He queued up behind her as she paid for her purchases and he dropped the black boots on the counter before turning and leaning back against it. "I'm honestly trying to find a way to say it was a pleasure running into you but I'm struggling to find the correct words," he said and he winked at the shop assistant who overheard him and was clearly trying not to smile. "Still, all was not lost as you got to meet me... right?" He handed his Visa to the girl and paid while Reese gathererd her bags together. "Don't forget now... pet shop... Right hand side three stores down." He winked again and this time down at Reese before heading for the main centre exit, bag slung over his left shoulder and whistling softly to himself.

Top circle? Felipe grinned. "I don't think so..."

(wrapped I think for me and a fun thread!!)