Chapter 20

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Thursday: Thanksgiving Day
Arabella's POV

"I hate when I can't find my clothes" I scavenged through the pile of folded laundry on the couch.

"Maybe if you put your clothes where they are supposed to go then you will find what your looking for" my mom spoke from the kitchen.

Just as I found the shirt I was looking for Mackenzie ran down the stairs with her purse over her shoulder.

"I'm going out" she said just as she was about to open the door.

"Don't forget to be at the Gilinskys at 7" my mom called out to her.

"Sure thing" Mackenzie said before walking out.

It's been over a week and I'm starting to miss not talking to Mac. Of course I'm upset about the fight but Mackenzie always had my back regardless of the situation. That's what Mackenzie always did. She put other people's needs before hers.

Mackenzies POV

From the front door I could see Sammy's perfect smile sitting in his car.

"Hey cutie" I said as I sat in the seat. Sammy grabbed my cheek and gave me a long kiss.

"Hey beautiful"

"So what's on the agenda for today?" I asked as I swung my seatbelt over my chest.

"Well I have to be home in an hour to help out with the food"

"It sucks that I can't spend thanksgiving with you" I whined and brought my feet up to my chest.

"I know" Sammy locked his fingers around mine.

"How about I take you to the mall so you can buy yourself something to wear for tonight" Sammy suggested.

"I already picked out what I'm going to wear"

"Fine but don't complain later when you don't like your outfit"

"Okay fine we can go"

Sammy drove to the mall and found a parking spot pretty fast. He walked over to my side of the car and grabbed my hand and the two of us walked in. It was pretty empty considering that most people were probably cooking.

"So where to?" Sammy stopped and looked at the directory.

"Hollister!" I pointed in the direction of the store. Sammy casually walked in with me and sat down on one of the cushion round chairs by the dressing rooms.

"What do you think?" I held up a burgundy spaghetti strapped shirt.

"Is there one without straps?" Sammy asked with a little menacing look in his eyes.

"Shut up!" I threw the shirt at him an he caught it with one hand.

I grabbed a pair of light blue jeans, you know since it's always good to have more than one pair, and I also grabbed a floral spaghetti shirt.

"I'm going to try these on" I grabbed the shirt from Sammy but his hand around my arm stopped me. He reached up to me and kissed me randomly. Once he let go I went into the dressing room and just as I was about to close the door Sammy's hand stopped me. He leaped forward and gave me another kiss.

"Get out!" I said in between the kiss.

I quickly changed out of my clothes and slipped the jeans on which fit perfect and then I put on the baige shirt. I didn't like the way it looked so I put on the floral one and it fit much better.

I took off the clothes and walked out.

"Anything?" Sammy had his legs extended all the way towards my dressing room.

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