"Dad no. I don't want the red iPhone 7+. I hate red." I cross my arms.
I adjusted my glasses, and put on more lipgloss.
I went towards the other iPhones, and went one of the phones,camera fixing my hair.
"Madison. How about the 7 plus in rose gold?" My mother suggested.
I put some gum in my mouth, and look at it. I nod. "Yea. Because it's pink."
My father nodded. "We'll take it. And can we set it up here as well?"
The apple worker nodded. "Sure."
It only took about 15 minutes, but we were later done.
My mother also bought a screen protector.
We walked out of the Apple Store, and I begin to download all of my social media apps.
"I want a case." I say glimpsing up from my phone.
"There's a case store right there." My father said adjusting his suit.
We walked into the case store, and I saw a case that I absolutely loved. It had gold and pink rhinestones all over it. "I want this." I say going to the register.
My mother paid, and it rounded to about $30 dollars.
We walked out, and I felt my stomach growl from under my pink dress. "I'm hungry." I say putting the case onto my phone. I put my phone in my purse, and take off my glasses.
My father gave me his card. "We're going to the car."
I take it from him, and take the escalator to the food court. As I walk, people are giving me stares.
I don't care.
I get pizza to go, and I go back to the car. My father starts it with us beginning to drive home.
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*I'm watching tv in my room, and I was cut off with my mother coming in. "Can you go to the store with please?"
I roll my eyes. "No. Isn't the maid supposed to do it?"
"The maid is sick today. But will be here tonight."
"...no."
"No heals then."
I suck my teeth and get up. "You're annoying."
She walked out.
I went to my closet, and change my shorts into a blush pink stretchy skin tight skirt that stops at my knees, and a black long sleeved laced crop top, along with black puma fenty slides. I put on lipgloss, and put my hair into a tight bun.
I get my phone, and go right downstairs. "I wanna take dads Maserati."
My mother gets the keys for that car, and we leave the house going to my dads black Maserati.
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*"Go get some cheese." My mother said putting some chips into the cart.
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Preppy Princess .(Shmateo)
Fanfiction"Who are you?" I spat. "I don't know you nor want to be near you." "And ion' care." He shrugged, stuffing his hands into his pockets. "I guess we both have opinions." Preppy Princess _______________