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Reagan and I headed to my house to help me pack. My mom wasn't home, she worked from 4:30 pm to 12:15 am. I never see her often. My dad was in the military and was over seas for the next 5 months. He got sent there 4 months ago. I really miss him.

Reagan decided she would just stay the night considering I was picky and we were out of school.

"Aaaayyyeee ladies" a guy yelled from a silver truck driving by us. He had sunglasses on and a SnapBack with dirty blonde, almost brown hair. He reminded me of one of the guys from magcon.

I just looked away and they sped into the opposite direction.

"Most likely someone from our school" Reagan stated.

"When is it not" I said.

Once we reached my house after talking about nonsense, and we headed up to my room.

I pulled out my bags I'd take and started looking through my clothes. It didn't take near as long as I thought.

"I think we're gonna need some sleep for the plane ride" I told Reagan. I wasn't really tired though.

"I'm not even tired, and all we'll be doing is sleeping on the plane anyways" Reagan said.

"So we don't sleep then?" I asked.

"We should go to the outlet mall near by and just kinda hangout, maybe shop because we have all of the stuff we need anyways" Reagan told me.

"YES" I exclaimed. "I didn't even notice I didn't pack shoes either."

"That's why you should get new ones" Reagan said pulling out a gift card to our favorite shoe shop.

I hugged her and we headed out.

We took my car drove down to the shopping center. It was only 8:30 and it was already dark outside but not pitch black.

Once we got parked and walked in we headed straight to the shoe shop.

I walked over to the sandals and Reagan went to the vans isle, of course.

I found a pair I loved but I couldn't even find my size. I tried on a size bigger and it was huge on my foot. Then I tried on a smaller size and it was a really tight fit. I sighed and sat down on the chairs they had.

"Did you find any shoes you liked?" Reagan asked.

"Yeah, but they didn't have my size" I told her. The other ones were very spendy and I didn't want to waste my money on a pair of shoes.

"Were you looking for these?" A boy asked. I looked up and it almost looked like that same guy, but he didn't have sunglasses on.

The box of shoes he had were the ones I was looking for in my size.

"Yes!" I exclaimed. I was so happy. "My sister just got done trying them on and I saw you trying the same pair on and thought that you could check this size" he told me scratching the back of his neck.

"Well thanks" I told him. I pulled them out of the box and tried them on. They fit perfectly.

I checked out and got the shoes and Reagan got hers.

"Let's go over to the food court. I'm starving." Reagan suggested.

"Nooo I want the pretzels" I told her. They had a shop just for pretzels, so it feel like a real mall.

We walked over to the shop and ordered our pretzels.

"They put a lot of salt on mine" I said brushing off some of the salt on my pretzel. "I like having extra salt on mine" Reagan said. "What's wrong with you" I asked Reagan. Se just shrugged and kept eating hers.

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