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Noel's POV

I thought shopping with the three ninjas was worse but compared to Aunt and the brat they were so much better.

She said we were going to the mall to buy just one thing but the bodyguards behind me were carrying like a million shopping bags.

"Auntt" I whined, no ways I'm tired.

"One last store baby then we're done I promise" I internally groaned I was not functioning at all now.

When we got in a store called Expresso the employees just like every other store sucked up to Aunt and Angela while I sat on the waiting lounge.

I randomly looked to the opposite store and my eyes did not believe what they were seeing.

I stood up annoyed.

"Aunt I'll be back" I informed her and marched to the opposite store not evening caring if she heard me.

I went in the man's store and pulled the individual by hand to a less crowded place.

"Jackson you're just writing your death wish at this point, what the hell are you doing here?" I whisper asked getting angry.

"Well Noel like any other individual in this store, I'm shoppi-" I interrupted him.

"Shopping my foot, do you want us to get killed why the heck are you following us?" Okay I was mad now.

"Why would you get killed? I'm just shopping" I don't know maybe the fact that you have enemies everywhere.

"You idiot" I ran my fingers through my hair.

"Noel you need to relax more"

I sent him a death stare.

I hate how he was so casual with my family's life.

"Sweetheart" he attempted to touch my face but I slapped his hand away.

"Don't call me sweetheart"

"Feisty, I like that" The hell.

"Jackson" I said in a warning tone.

"Okay okay, don't worry I made sure nobody followed me" I looked at him "to shop of course" he added.

"Noel I'm many things" Agreed "but I would never purposely put you in danger so just trust me okay sweetheart" he kissed my hand then went on to shop.

"I said don't call me sweetheart" Some of the people looked at me.

I can't believe Jackson.

I went back to Expresso and I prayed they were done, I couldn't handle this anymore.

"Aunt you're done?" I asked.

"Yes sweety, but you didn't get anything"

"I didn't get anything from this store you mean" I said.

"Same thing"

"No I'm good we can go" I insisted.

"You're no fun" Angela said passing by me holding only her new bag and phone.

The bodyguards took all of the bags. As we were leaving I saw Jackson ahead of us.

Maybe I was wrong accusing him like that.

Ugh whatever.

We had four bodyguards, Aunt didn't want to leave with a herd of them. Two were at front with aunt and Angela and two behind me.

Of the two walking behind me there was one I can say close to my age and the amount of bags he was carrying anyone watching would be like we mistreat him.

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