Damn it is all too small

"Shit I want to go to that concert." You smack the front of a size xs black and pink gothic style bustier dress with pleated bottom that even comes with the ruffled petticoat. "What kind of girl is this small really?" You ask no one in particular.

"So buy it." You hear a voice say from behind you. Turning you see an old woman you didn't see earlier. "Buy it and anything else for a girl of that size you wish to wear on All Hallows Eve and the magic of the night of witches will make them fit as you desire." She then laughs a shrill laugh and vanishes.

You look around and see no one else even reacts as if only you could see her. "This is crazy." You say again but you can't shake the feeling that she was obviously telling the truth. You grab the dress, walk over and grab a small pair of platform 6" chunky heel open toe black sandals, a pair of black and bright pink horizontal striped thigh high stockings, and a matching pair of sleeves that cover from wrist to elbow. Grabbing a few bottles of black and dark red makeup at the counter you walk up to pay and see there are two people at the registers and suddenly you are nervous buying this obviously too small items. You don't even realize you are holding your breath as you walk up to one of the tellers.

The first is a hot black girl wearing a leopard print dress and high sexy heels, and the second is a huge white dude in leather pants, ripped shirt, and covered in tats.