JUST CREEPIN'

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JUST CREEPIN'

A'JOURIE MONTGOMERY
DECEMBER 24th, SUNDAY AFTERNOON

"BABY COME HELP me with this one." Jourie stressed slightly.

As always, she found herself in the store before a holiday. Thankfully it wasn't because she had to cook this time.

Target closed at 8, which was earlier than usual, but that was only because it was Christmas Eve. Everything was closing early today, and tomorrow nothing would be open.

Bam and jourie had already decided they would gift everybody any pair of shoe that they wanted or had their eye on for a while. Of course thanks to bam and his current position.

He couldn't thank his parents enough. With the amount of money imbedded in his trust fund, plus getting all his shoes at a lower price for resell, his life was so much easier.

Both he and jourie wanted to open their business during new years, so they were thinking jourie could do her grand opening on January first, and bam could do his the second, but they were still indecisive about the dates.

Everything had been done, remodeled, set up to their liking. Over the last month they had did interviews, and hired a few employees. Jouries task was harder because she needed people with car experience and what not which was tougher to find—while bam only needed people who were familiar with retail.

Both of them had been busy non stop since thanksgiving, but with them having everything in place now, they were due for some type of vacation. They just needed to get everything on the road.

"Which one?" Bam stepped up, pressing his front to her back, feeling her plump ass on his legs.

"The vanilla cashmere one. That's the only one she uses." She pointed at the purple bottle of eos pump lotion. It was too far up for her, and she didn't feel the need to stress herself out to reach when bam was right there.

Jourie was doing last minute shopping, to give everybody some gift bags to go with their shoes. Right now, she was getting lots of hygiene items for Samaria because she had a large interest in things like that. She also loved things that made her smell good.

She was the last person on jouries list, and she was almost done. "Can you get me one too, that shit be smelling good." She quickly made up her mind.

Bam reached for another and put both of them in the cart. Jourie began pushing it forward, eyeing some other things. "Does she be wearing the star pimple patches, or the regular ones?" Jourie questioned out loud.

"Do both jourie." He closed his eyes. She knew he hated when she asked him a question concerning more than on thing. His mind would just go into overload and always get both to decrease the stress of choosing.

"Okay fine." She rolled her eyes talking both packs. "Okay, imma get her a tree hut scrub." She muttered, finding herself in front of the scrubs.

"And do you need more soap?" She glanced back at him.

He pulled his lip between his teeth eyeing her. She had on a gray fold over set, with fold over leggings and the matching shirt that was a croptop. On her feet she wore a pair of sparkly sandals that show cased her light pink toes. Her sew in was in a claw-clipped style, but it had a few stray strands making it appear to be messy.

She didn't care how she looked at the moment, she didn't even expect to see anyone that she knew. Either way, even in her natural form she still looked very beautiful. Especially the way the strands of her hair framed her bare face. She looked so angelic.