This story fallows a teenager, she has a secret that she didn't even know about. Her name is Jackline. DISCLAIMER- somethings in this story can be considered intense and disturbing in nature. (This is my 1st story, so feedback to help me get better...
Later that night, Jeffry woke up Jackline. She waved him off, then a few moments later she felt a few ounces drop on her. She rolled over and Shiver laid there, both of them just staring in confusion. Jackline was tired, and didn't want to get up. Jeffry was burning some of her clothes, the ones she wore the most. She just stared blankly, to tired to care.
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She then processed the situation, and jumped up "What are you doing?!" Jeffry burned the last of it and calmly explained "people know you for wearing those outfits, you need to change your style. New style new you." He threw a pair of his sweat pants and jacket at her "put that on, we're going shopping." She left the room to change, and of course the clothing was baggy on her. She's like Shiver compared to a German Shepherd when she's around him. They went to a store, a thrift store on the bad side of the city. No one would see their visit, especially after Jeff bribed the owner to delete that part of the security footage. Jeff could afford all this because of his job. Though illegal, the drug smuggling and selling business is highly profitable. The owner just so happens to be one of Jeff's heroine customers. So he bribed with the drug, which worked. She was glad they stopped by the warehouse, Jeff never keeps drugs in the house. He was afraid Shiver would get ahold of it. He grabbed a few clothing items that he thought would go good with the new look. He put them over the dressing room door. After a while they found a style and bought more clothes of the same style. Jeff also got more pink hair dye, just in case it started to fade. They went back home around 2a.m. And went back to bed.
