The Perfect Family

Day with Samantha

I was in dance class Samantha was picking me up to go shopping I knew it would be weird but I wanted to get to know her I mean I knew her but now in the sister way she was more like a stranger that shared my blood

I was in the parking lot waiting Samantha wasn't the best driver she was most likely gonna be brought by the chauffeur it was a nightmare when she drove, I saw her car and I was right the chauffeur was driving Samantha walked out

"Hey, you ready?" I nodded the guy opened the trunk I put my bag in there ten went to sit next to Samantha in the back"Is the mall okay?

"Yeah that's perfectly fine just not the one on 8th it has a horrible reputation"

"I'll take you to my favorite one" I smiled at her it was about 15 minutes later when we arrived

"I will be in the parking lot just text me when you're ready to leave"

"Thank Clint we'll text you" I smiled at him Samantha and I walked inside there were people more like tourist in and out of store this was an expensive mall so it made sense tourists spend money like its air

"Lexi why are you so nice to people?Like Clint"

"Because he's a human being just like us the only difference is we got the life of luxury we don't have to work because of our parents and he needs to work for everything so he can provide for his family"

We walked over to Starbucks yes we were white girls at a Starbucks typical aren't we

We got our coffee then walked outside

"So which store do you want to visit first?"

"You chose Samantha you invited me so tell me where?"

"Ohh let's go get you a dress that will keep Daniel eyes on you" She grabbed my hand

"don't worry about that I got it covered" She dragged me into 'Shh' people needed to use words to name store what the hell was they thinking using the sound shh

Before I knew I had a pile of dresses higher than me in my arms

"Samantha I don't mean to be a party wrecker but I don't think I need this many dresses"

"Silly we aren't gonna buy them all your gonna try them on and then we will choose from there" I rolled my eyes not that it matter she couldn't see my face I got shoved into a room I hit the wall I threw the clothes on the floor I felt something wet on my shirt I looked down my coffee spilled on my shirt

"Damn it"

"What's wrong did it not fit, too small? Too big?"

I opened the door a bit she almost fell in

"First of all did you just insult me? And second no I spilled coffee on my shirt"

"No I wasn't trying to insult you and we will just buy you something else let me pick it"

"2 conditions it can't be slutty it has to be decent that if I wanted to go to church I could and 2 I have to go see Daniel after this and I want to have a face to face not face to boobs talk" She rolled her eyes and sighed like. I told her to do something that was a lot of work

"Fine" She left I closed the door I took off my shirt I heard a knock I just stuck my hand out Samantha handed me a shirt

I didn't check it I just put it on I felt cold air on my stomach I looked down it was not only a crop top it was also v-neck

"Samantha!!!" I opened the door she was smiling

"This" I pointed up and down at the shirt "Is not appropriate"