Gone like the Bullet from this Gun chap 3

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It turns out that I needed a whole two stitches. Two stitches. That's it. Just two.

"Here dad" I said lazily putting all of the items onto his desk.

"Thanks Lea" he said tossing a package to my step mom who was sitting in the corner. She quickly picked it up and left the room.

"Hey daddddddddyyyyyy?" I asked bating my eyelashes.

"What?" he asked looking at me with suspicious eyes.

"I might need a new pair of jeans." I said looking down acting bashful. He sighed picking up a wad of cash and throwing it at me.

"Thanks dad!" I said racing out the door grabbing Garret and leaving before dad decides it's too much.

"Gar, we are going to the mall!" I said jumping up and down.

"Do we have to?" Garret whined.

"Yes. But we're stopping by my house first so I can get changed." I said looking down at my blood filled clothes.

"Yes!" Garret said doing a fist pump. There were plenty of places to hide in my house. Being an old medieval house it was awesome! (Tell me if I put a different house in earlier and I will edit accordingly)

"Don't even think about hiding. I know everywhere in that house" I warned Garret looking straight in his eyes. He pouted looking down but nodded. I smiled walking into my house.

************several shopping hours later*********************

"oh my gosh. Garret this is not normal!" I said trying to push agenst Garret. He was currently trying to get me to go into Victoria's Secret. I don't like frilly lacy girly things, so naturally I hated lingerie. But Garret loved making me buy it. I groaned stomping off to the fitting rooms with the pile of clothes Garret had given me.

****A/N

Thank you all for voting and fanning! I really appreciate it. But I realized something this morning. The stupid employee at Icing pierced one of my cartilages wrong! It's friggin crooked! I can not believe it! Someone pinch me!

Anyways

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