☺ Krysta Blackwell's POV ☺
"And tell me again why you let me drive, Luke?" I asked, throwing his truck keys on the island counter. Today is probably the worst day of my life. When Luke took me driving and everything seemed like it was fine until I hit the ditch which bent his running boards.
"Krysta, it's not that bad," Luke complained, grabbing himself a bottle of water.
"What happened now?" Hailey asked, rolling her eyes.
"Krysta accidentally hit the ditch pulling into the driveway and she thinks the world is going to end."
"Oh Krysta, do you know how many times I hit the ditch while learning how to drive?" she asked, raising her perfectly shaped brows. "Let's just say that's the only reason I have my own car."
"See Krysta, you're not the only person in the world who has hit a ditch," Luke stated, pointing at Hailey.
I shoot Luke a sarcastic smile as I pull my phone from my pocket. I see that Kayla has been trying to contact me based on the five text messages she sent me.
Kayla: Hey girl!:)
Kayla: Hey, how did your conversation go with Christopher?;)
Kayla: Don't ignore me:)
Kayla: I love you, Krys:)
Kayla: Sorry for the messages, I love you again:)
She just wants the juicy stuff on me and Christopher's conversation, plus I haven't talked to her in a while. Honestly, I thought she would spending most of her time with Samuel and not even worried about me.
"Hey Krysta," Hailey said, distracting myself from my phone. "Would you like to check out the Spencer collection in Forever 21 today?"
"I think I've seen the road enough today," I grinned.
"You're coming because it's almost time before they take it all down," she said jokingly.
"Alright then."
After going through rush hour traffic, we finally make it to the mall. Hailey and I head straight to Forever 21 and see a huge banner with Spencer on it.
"Okay, shop till you drop," Hailey giggled, heading towards the rack of clothes.
I go to the rack right next to her's and start to become obsessed with everything on here just by looking at it. There's the royal blue shirt and jeans that she wore and I fell in love with it. They also have all her skirts and even the stocking on top to go with it. This is heaven.
I snatch a couple outfits, going into one of the empty dressing rooms. As I pull the clothes over my body, I start to realize that I look just like Spencer with darker hair. I couldn't believe that I looked like my favorite liar and didn't realize it.
"Krysta, come out, I want to see it!" Hailey called, breaking my distraction from the mirror.
I see Hailey jaw drop as I walk out of the dressing room. I was wearing the red dress with black horizontal stripes and brown belt in the middle.
"You look just like her," Hailey gasped.
"I like your outfit," I complimented. She's wearing the red reindeer shirt with some black jeans and black boots.
"Thanks but yours looks better."
After picking out a couple of outfits, Hailey pays for everything and we start to look around to see what we can eat.
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French Vanilla Kisses
Teen FictionKrysta Blackwell has been going through a rough patch after losing her parents in a car accident and she has to live with her older brother. Her brother is very strict about Krysta's life like the people she hangs out with and her education. But whe...
