Good Girl Gone Bad {complete}

Chapter 6- Shopping

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Chapter 6-Shopping

“Come on!” I shouted to Cass and Em, who were practically buying EVERYTHING in the shop.  “Hurry up!”

“We’re coming!” Cass called.  They came to us, with a bunch of bags hanging on their arms.  “Jeez! Be patient.”

“It’s not my fault; we’ve been here for like, 5 hours,” I whined.  “Plus, we didn't even sit down for at least 5 minutes!”

“Ok, ok!” Em said, raising her arms in surrender. 

“How’d you buy all this anyways?” Mags asked. 

Cass and Em pulled out a wallet.  “We stole our mates’ credit cards,” Cass said, sheepishly.  “Don't tell them!”

“We won’t,” Ria answered.  “Let’s go."

We walked out the mall, into the parking lot, and into Aaron’s car.  We, uh, ‘borrowed’ it.  We still have the others’ keys, but Cass insisted we drive Aaron’s Porsche Boxster. 

Five minutes later, we were back at the stupid pack house.  I was glad that my scent-masking spray uses its magic for 24 hours, or I would’ve been found out by a lot of people.  Dylan was okay, so I don't think he would tell anyone.

“We’re home!” I shouted once we got inside. 

“And Em and Cass stole Aaron and Cameron’s credit cards,” Ria sang.  “Ooh, you’re in trouble!”

“Busted!” I sang, laughing, as Aaron and Cameron came down, grabbing their mates, and tossing them over their shoulders.

“PROMISE BREAKERS!” Cass screamed, sticking out her middle finger, “Suck this!”

“But it’s been where I don't even wanna know places!” I called, laughing.

“You will pay for this!” Em screamed. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” I muttered.

“BTW, We’re doing ‘it’ in our room tonight!” Cass called before going into our room. Our eyes widened.

“Hold on! Cam! Aaron! We were kidding!” I said, racing up the stairs, with Ria and Mags behind me.

“We were kidding!” Mags yelled.

“They’re already doing it, we have to get in!” Ria said.

“Then let’s bust this door down!” I yelled, obviously not wanting them to have ‘it’ in there.

“On 3…1…2…3…now!” Mags screamed.  We ran towards the door; it broke, and saw they were already gone.

“Where’d they go?” I asked, confused.

“Right behind you,” a voice said behind me.  We spun around, and saw Cass and Em standing there with hands on there hips.  They glared at us. 

“S-s-sorry,” I stuttered, nervously laughing.  A pissed off Em or Cass is horrifying, but them together is like getting scared shitless and you feel like hiding under a table, screaming ‘MOMMY!’, or something.

“You got us in trouble.  That no nice,” Em pouted, shaking her head, childishly.

“Big, big trouble,” Cass added, childishly shaking her head, like her twin.

“Well, I’m hungry, let’s go eat some more,” Mags said, changing the subject.

“Yeah, let’s go!” I said, nervously laughing as I walked out of the room.