[RP] Déjà vu

Ooc: Do tell if you're making a new RP. I'm on holidays and in desperate need of entertainment. I'm Priya, btw.

"**** it, woman!" Erich yelled, as the woman tripped over his Ferragamos and dropped hot cigarette ash all over his designer jeans.

"Sorry!" she said hurriedly and rushed off in the opposite direction.

Cursing, Erich tried to dust off the ash and got burnt for his trouble. It was his favourite pair of jeans, and he hadn't bothered to bring another pair.

Didn't I see a clothing store nearby? he wondered. Obviously not a branded store, but it'll have to do.

No designer stores. The only good thing about this stupid place is that Niall will be here on the next plane. **** fool just had to miss the first one.

Making a mental note to keep at least three feet between himself and anyone holding a cigarette, Erich set off for the store.