Shopping For Love - A Nemma Fanfic

- Sister Gone Mad -

Emma came out of Belk, holding another bag, filled with new jewelry, and a new pair of Converse. Noah stood up from the bench vertical from the entrance, and walked over to her, holding another Belk bag, but it only had a pair of Nike sneakers. Emma raised an eyebrow, eyeing the rectangular shape.

Noah said, "I needed a new pair of sneakers, I only brought loafers!"

Emma nodded, until her phone buzzed. Kitty was calling.

"Kitty, what's up?"

"... I've- I-I-I've gone... mad."

Emma's eyebrows furrowed, and she frowned. "Kitty, I don't have time for this-"

"Emma, I need help. Bring Noah if you must. In fact, get him to text Noah and tell him to meet him, and Noah alone, and they can hang until I'm done-"

Emma sighed, and said, "Kitty, I can't just-"

"Yes. You. Can."

Emma sighed, and said, "Fine. where are you?"

Kitty whipped her head around, still running, and then said, "Second level, near the Claire's!"

Emma nodded, and hung up. "Noah, can I be blunt?"

Noah's raised an eyebrow, and replied, "Yes."

"My sister has fallen off a lake and needs my help."

"WHAT?!" Noah replied, yelling, but still able to keep his normal monotone.

"Oops, sorry, Kitty has fallen for your friend, and needs help."

 Noah's eyes widened. "O-Okay..."

 Emma ran off, forgetting to tell Noah to call Owen, so she texted him.

E: Call Owen, and you two meet me and hopefully Kitty.

N: K

Kitty had gone mad.

That was what Owen had drawn to every time he thought about her squeaks, and how itchy she had been all day. Personally, he was trying to figure it out. Why was she acting like this? Was it the fact that they had barly shopped for real clothing? Did he smell that bad? Maybe Emma had gotten hurt! Maybe.. No. Just no.

DID SHE LIKE...

POTATOS?!

Owen hated potatoes. He never ate them. It was the one thing he was terrified of, and if he ever saw one, he would be gone, in like, the speed of light. THAT was saying something.

N: Hey, Emma wanted to meet in front of the mall, east entrance.

O: Is Kitty OKAY?

Noah raised an eyebrow. Had he acted mean in front of Kitty? Had he said something wrong? Nah, Owen wasn't the kind of person to do that. Obviously Kitty had gone crazy, but Owen was worried. Then again, he got worried over lot's of thing. Mostly potatoes, but that was a different story.

N: I dunno, Emma doesn't know, and I don't know! Do you know?

O: No...

(Hey peeps! So I once again had free-time in class, so I wrote most of this then, but I was finally able to finish it now!)