Me and Zoey were at the mall, one day. It was a bit chilly, so we both had on our tight skinny jeans and thin hoodies. After stopping at the food court, we both had a large water with our food. We had been walking for quite a while, and soon we came to a stop. "What's wrong?" I asked Zoey. "I have to go bad, like now." she said very quickly. I could make her wait, I thought. So I said okay, and led her into a couple other stores. I handed her a pair of jeans a few sizes too small and told her to try them on. She did, and soon we were both in one of the dressing room stalls. "Ugh, lets get out