Chapter 11

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I'll just get right to it then...

Picture of Amanda's outfit^^

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Amanda's POV

We walked into Zupas and I ordered then went to sit by Bri.

"I'm exhausted!" I sighed slumping into my chair. We had been to 12 different stores and spent almost 10,000 dollars. Mostly on clothes. I'm pretty sure I bought a whole new wardrobe.

"We still have 3 more stores to go to!" Bri insisted.

"Can't we just go home?" I said putting my forehead on the table.

"2 more stores?" Bri asked.

I groaned.

"One more, I insist." Bri said when our food arrived.

"Fine!" I said turning my attention to my food.

After we both ate, Bri dragged me into Forever 21.

"Here try this on." She said handing me a layered pink skirt with small black birds on it.

"I need a top." I said looking for something to go with it.

"This will work." I said grabbing a transparent button up sleeveless white shirt. I went into the changing rooms and slipped them on.

When I came out Bri smiled.

"That's a keeper." She said. Her arms were full of other clothes I had already tried on.

"Let's go." I said once I'd changed back.

"K but as soon as were out of this store, you need to change into that pink skirt. It makes you look like a model." She said grinning.

I sighed and we got in line. I gave the cashier my credit card and we spent $678 at this store. Dad was gonna be pissed. Serves him right, I thought smiling.

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After I had changed into the outfit from Forever 21, we drove home. The whole back was filled with bags as well as the trunk, luckily we had brought Bryson's Jeep and not Bri's Cadillac. There's no way we could've fit all of this stuff in her tiny car.

Bri pulled into the driveway to my mom's house and stepped out of the car steeping back to look at it. "How on earth are we gonna get all of this inside?" She asked.

"And preferably without them noticing." I said.

"Well have to keep every thing at my house." Bri said getting back in the car and driving it across the street.

"Don't you have werewolf speed or something? So you can like take everything in really fast?" I asked.

"That might work." Bri said. "But it's exhausting."

"What if," I started. "We parked the jeep under your window and you threw the bags up to me and I catch them? We can bring all the heavier things in by hand."

"Let's try it." She said pulling around back. "But we should put them all in one of the guest rooms. We can make it your room."

"Deal." I said and we got to work.

We had been trying for a while without much success to get everything inside when Kyle, Michael, and Bryson walked out of the forest behind the house. "What on earth are you doing?" Michael asked.

"Perfect you can help." I said. "We're trying to get all of this." I pointed to the car. "Up there." I pointed to the window.

"Easy." Bryson said smirking. He took five huge bags in each arm and walked upstairs. Michael did the same and walked after him. Kyle just stood there staring at me, his eyes dark.

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