"What about those clothes in the closet"
"Those are my momms old clothes."
"What about my clothes?"
"Ok let me see." I sighed why was she being so stubborn I wish she'd just let me buy her some clothes.
I watched as she pulled out one of the three suitcases, and opened it up.
I almost gagged, it was orange, and ugly, and just horrible.
"Okay what you have on will do."
"Wait what do you mean."
"Were going shopping."
"Get in." I said hopping into the front seat.
"So anyone special?" I asked.
"Nope, I've been focusing on my work you know school, and stuff."
"Yea, I totally understand." What the heck is she talking about, school as if, I'm going to be an actress, school is worthless. All I needed was my looks.
"What about you?"
I immediately thought about my jake. Well he belonged to me, he was mines.
"Well there's this guy."
"What's his name?"
"Jake." I said smiling.
"Why do you like him."
Why so many question I wanted to say, but instead I said.
"Because he's cute, and popular, smart, and rich."
"That's all?"
"Yea." I snapped
"Something wrong with that."
"Oh nothing, I'm just saying what else do you know about him."
"Look, butt out." She was really aggrivating me.
Emma's pov.
She looked mad so I just shut up, the ride was just 10 minutes, it was completely silent the whole ride.
"We're hear."
"Wow this place is huge."
"Sure, but they have bigger ones in new york."
"You've been to new york." I said my eyes widening.
"Yea, what's the big deal, you lived in europe, come on pick a place to go to."
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Teen FictionKatie is the most popular kid in high school. She has everything, the cash, the guy, and the look, but most of the entire attitude. She wasn’t always like this though. She always had her cousin Emma by her side, but when Emma moved to Europe, things...
