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Amber's Pov

Stepping into Walmart felt like diving into a whirlpool of chaos. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, illuminating the sea of people bustling about, carts laden with supplies. I took a moment to gather my thoughts and adjust to the overwhelming sights and sounds.

"Okay, Amber, just focus," I whispered to myself, pulling out the list Tayla had meticulously created. Groceries, clothes, toiletries—we had a lot to tackle. I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear and headed toward the toiletries section first, knowing how crucial these items were for our new start.

As I navigated through the aisles, I felt a mix of excitement and anxiety. This was our chance to carve out our independence, but I couldn't shake the nervousness about our new living situation. What if that mansion really was haunted? I shook my head, trying to dispel the thought. "You're being ridiculous, Amber," I chided myself, reaching for a bottle of shampoo that promised hydration and shine.

I quickly grabbed soap and toothpaste, making sure to pick scents that didn't scream "teenager." "Lavender will work," I said, selecting a bottle that smelled fresh and calming. "At least I can have a little peace of mind with my shower."

After securing the essentials, I made my way to the clothing aisle. I needed a few new pieces to make the mansion feel like home. As I browsed through the racks, I noticed a cozy sweater that caught my eye. "This could be perfect for the chilly nights," I thought, picking it up and tossing it in my cart.

I found a couple of cute tops and some comfortable leggings, envisioning the lazy afternoons I hoped to spend lounging around with my friends. "I'll take it all," I told myself, determined to make this new chapter of our lives as comfortable as possible.