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iv. malls are her paradise
— "i don't think they appreciate that."

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❨chapter four❩

— CHARITY'S POV

THIS MORNING WAS actually one of my better mornings. a great run on the beach, my great detox water and of course, seeing romeo again. in about an hour i was supposed to meet ebony at the mall so that we could buy some new clothes for next week and some new makeup.

the miss teen worlds pageant was in two days and after that ebony was going to be staying with me, my mom, and blake for a week after. we're hoping that we could explore england and meet some cute boys.

snapping these thoughts out of my head, i walk over to my bathroom and turn on the shower, strip off my sweaty workout clothes and step in.

as soon as i'm finished with my shower i wrap a towel around my body and wrap one around my head as well. i decide to let my hair air dry mostly then blow dry it right before i was about to leave.

i walk over towards my wardrobe that now had all of my clothes that were once stuffed up in my suitcase now in it. i rummage through the clothing pieces until i finally decide on what to wear. i slide on some black high waisted jeans with a white spaghetti strap flowy crop top and a light washed jean jacket overtop.

i walk over to my vanity and sit down on the seat in front of it. i open the drawer and pull out some of my makeup products. i apply some light makeup; mascara, tinted moisturizer, and some highlighter.

i get some puma ankle socks and slide them on. i walk into the bathroom and pull out my hair dryer to begin blow drying my hair. as soon as i'm finished i let it flow down my back naturally and make my way back into my bedroom and slip on my white converse.

my phone begins to ring so i answer it.
"hello?"

"oh hi ebony what's up?"

"are you almost ready? i've been waiting here at the mall for ten minutes already."

"oh yah, i'm just about to walk out my door." of course this wasn't exactly true. i was still sitting on my bed but i was about to make it the truth.

"okay i'm guessing that your going to get a cab here right? i'm waiting outside on one of the benches out front."

"yeah i will get one. i'll cya in like five minutes. bye."

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