The best of werewolves

Shopping Day

(This is the day before but in Jolie's P.O.V. And my dear dear friend laughforeveryoung wrote this chapter! She has a wolf story and go check her out.)

Jolie's P.O.V.

"Sydney, it's your turn." I said.

"Ugh... Why are we doing this? This is retarded." She complained.

"Because we are girls and there are none of our guys here."

"I hate you all." She replied sarcastically.

"Fine. He is... Okay... I still think that this is stupid." She added.

We all giggled. We were talking about how our mates were when it was late at night. *wink wink*

"Hey Jolie, I think these would suit your personality." Cece said while holding a pair of black, shiny, strappy hooker shoes.

"Oh yes. And while you're at it, get a dress for me that covers practically nothing and it 7 sizes too small."

We all laughed and moved on to shoes. We mostly spread out among the shoe isles. Cece and I were looking at boots for working in our horse barn and some for riding. Cassandra was looking at some heels, and Amber and Sydney looked over the sneaker isles.

"Nope. Nope nope nopedy nope nope." Cassandra said and dragged Amber over to the heels.

"You guys are going to get a spice pair of shoes. Not sneakers. How about these a
Amber?" She held to teal high-heels that had to be at least 5 inches tall.

"No."

"You two are party poopers." Cassandra fake-pouted.

"Ok, grab any shoes you are buying and let's move onto some jeans." I declared.

"Sir yes sir!" Cece saluted.

I saw a plunger nearby and grabbed it.

"This. Is. Shopping!" I mocked and held my plunger high as we migrated to the jean department.

We got our jeans and some cute tops, talking the entire time about different things. The conversation started as talking about upcoming movies we want to see, and somehow managed to find it's way to the topic of ways to cook chicken legs.

"Ok ladies, show me your stash." I said, whipping out Chase's credit card.

They all did the same, using their mate's card.

"Aha... So we have some ninjas in our pack. Haha." I teased.

We laughed and payed for our stuff. My total came to $146.83... But chase doesn't need to know that.

When we come home, the guys are surrounding the wifi box, shouting their lungs out.

"I WANT DEM BOOTAY PICS!" Niall screeched.

"Ummm... Did we miss something?" I asked.

They all turned around towards us. Their eyes got as big as their head when they saw all the bags we had.

"We do some light shopping and come home to you guys beating the living hell out of our wifi box..."

"Light? I think you bought enough stuff for the entire population of Africa to have 5 full outfits." Chase gaped.

"Well isn't it a good thing I didn't pay for it?"

I threw his card back at him and he remembered he gave me his credit card. You should have seen his face. The rest of the girls threw their mate's cards at them and we headed to my room.

When we got there, I had only one thing to ask.

"Amber, were you sending Niall bootay pics?"

Shopping day, was a complete success. (And we didn't have to pay a thing for it.)