It's been 3 and a half weeks since that sexual encounter with sexy stranger, and I found out who he was! After being chewed out by my annoying father I pestered my sister into going shopping with me.
If I were to stay in that house for another minute I think I would've popped, and went ape shit on that old man!
So to let my frustration out on my credit card was the only thing I could do. So we decided to go shopping, and man it was eventful.
And this is how it all happened,
"Good God! Your mother just died, and you're all over the place roaming around smiling! Happy?" He yells, and I sigh.
"Why do you care so much? It's not like you care about her." I say stating the obvious silencing his unnecessary rant, "Cat got your tongue father?"
He only sighs looking quite disappointed at what I said to him probably thinking, "Where did I go wrong?" or some emo dad bullshit.
"Come on Anna let's go shopping!" I announce, "Huh? I do--"
Before she can even think of blowing me oh I hold my finger up, "Stop trying to be an edgy just because dad works in the business of criminals doesn't mean you can act like you, yourself are one." I say shaking my head, and she opens her mouth to refute but closes it again.
Hah!
Rosalie:: 1
Roseanne:: 0
"Rosalie is right Roseanne you should try dressing like a normal girl... Like Rosalie--" He agreed, and Anna stood up crossing her arms glaring at father, "Oh wow! So now the way I dress is bad? I literally only wear black!"
"Exactly! Try changing it up a bit take your sister and me for example. White shirt and blue jeans. Colors~"
I facepalmed in the background as my father tried to console Anne outburst, Jesus Junior high kids these days! "Whatever! Let's go Rosie, but why don't I use your clothes when we go out instead since I don't dress colorful enough," She said in a sarcastic tone to spite my father, and I nodded.
"Yay I get to play dress up!" I cheered as I clapped my hands, "And you're my doll. Hehehehe!"
I swear I saw Annes face pale as I pulled her into my room called hell.
"Woah I'm not trying to look like a clown!" She exclaimed, and I glared at her.
"Sorry, did you want to look tire since the only color they are is black!" I reply, and she nodded.
There's no hope for this girl, "What's so cool about black anyways?" I ask, and she shrugs.
"It makes me seem cool and mysterious," she mumbles, and begin my rage.
Rosalie's outfit::
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
