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She had Thanksgiving Dinner // read a/n cuties / /

A/N: A LONGER THAN USUAL CHAPTER BECAUSE OF MY IRRESPONSIBILITY TO THE BOOK SO FORGIVE ME YOU FUCKERS ARENT GETTING ANOTHER LONG ONE LIKE THIS SO LOVE AND APPRECIATE IT  i love yous

She went to the supermarket in clothes expensive yet small with her head held unnecessarily high. Her house workers were away with family for Thanksgiving, while her parents were in two different countries and her older brother was at a friends house. Her house workers could have very much been working but her parents let them off for the day most likely for an applause of good publicity. Her salads had run out she had no one to get them for her so she had gone to the closest supermarket, a very posh one of course; complimenting her residential area.

Strutting with utter confidence, her clicking heels making a crisp sound at impact somehow influencing a melancholy melody on nearby ears. She walked down the cooled aisle a bit chilling to her very exposed skin. Her outfit had gathered lots of attention from men, women and even elderly all with opinions of their own.

Her eyes roamed the variety of packeted salad, without hesitation, she put five packets of mediterranean salad and seven packets of kale salad into her shopping basket. After going further down the aisle she saw bottled water and loaded a six pack into her shopping basket. She made her way to the counter and purchased her things without looking twice at any other groceries.

She had driven back home in one of her cars she had gotten from her grandmother, with a fake licence that looked authentic to the core, she was not worried about being caught as she had good parents; especially when she got into trouble, besides no one from the law would dare to offend her family.

She returned to her mansion, with only two words to describe it was big and magnificent. No one was there though there were still tens of security guards out the front, the guards had been assigned strictly on the premises so she had been without the right of sending one out to run errands for her. She opened the door by security verification and walked in with her head still as high as ever. She put her salad and bottled water in one of the many refrigeration rooms.

After grabbing a glass bowl and placing it on the counter she opened a kale salad packet and emptied the contents into the bowl, she threw the dressing, cheese and croutons away before grabbing a fork. She made her way to the main kitchen with the glass bowl in hand, she stares at the 12-seater mahogany table for a minute too long before finally placing her bowl and sitting on a chair.

She ate slowly and rather formally, not slouching a bit. A good half hour passed before she was done eating her salad. Though finished she remained sitting at the long lavish table, before she realized it two hours had passed and she had sat doing nothing. She then pulled her phone out of her pocket and checked the time, realizing that hours had passed she checked her messages. 

Nothing.

So everyone is with their family.

She also had Thanksgiving Dinner.