Annoyed

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Tamera's Pov"

Bree came rushing in.

"Mom what am I going to wear?"

"Arn't you a teenager now? Huh fifteen?" I asked because the last time I asked her she said the exact same thing.

"Mommy." She pouted.

"Fine."

"What if you--"

"Don't say it it's not true okay." I spat.

There was awkward silence in tell Bree found a beath taking shirt to go with the gorgeous skirt and heels.

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