Adopted by the Dream Team

Chapter Eight

She started up the car and sighed. She put her seatbelt on and checked the mirror. She changes shifts and went backwards into the road, she typed the nearest Walmart into the gps and had begun on her way.

She heard a ding, most likely from Clay, but she ignored it until she got to the light. She hurried to look at it.

Clay:Can you grab wings on the way back? I'm starving. Also we need yellow cake, red velvet, lots of  cream cheese like three blocks at least... and treat yourself. I'll pay you back, I promise, pinky, promise.

She shut the phone off and turned the radio on as she drove off, and turned into the Walmart parking lot.

She shut the car off and got out. The Walmart parking lot had been packed, but she decided to go in anyways, she was now craving a smoothie, or something fruity.

She bent backwards slightly, stretching. She began to walk and made sure that her credit card was in her wallet. When she went to check, there was a note, she didn't bother reading it yet, in case a car came out of no where. She zipped up the wallet, and walked in.

She walked straight towards the mini food court and ordered a strawberry banana smoothie. The cashier looked to be her age... he handed her the smoothie, and inside the receipt was a phone number. Though he had been attractive, she just turned and rolled her eyes.

She shoved the receipt in her pocket and began her way to the baking aisle, it was easy to find, with the sweet scent of sugar marshmallows in the air.

She took a sip of her smoothie and scanned through the aisle. After a moment she had finally found the cake mixes and threw them into the cart.

Ivy was one to snoop around walmart and look for just about anything that had looked cool to go in her room and probably never get touched again.

She took yet another sip, looking for some icing that she would probably eat crying in her room later.

She picked the white confetti with a smile.

She yawned, pushing the cart into the cold, iced section. She stared at the items as a quick, hair raising shiver pranced up her back.

She shook off the feeling, looking around for the cream cheese. She couldn't stand the cold and wanted to get away as soon as she could.

After a few moments, she finally found it, along with the brand she wanted. She grabbed about 5 blocks and threw them in the cart along with the other things she had picked out.

Though Ivy was tempted to go waste money(not really), she decided to go checkout and treat herself to some chocolate at the front instead, and maybe another smoothie.

As she was walking back, a young girl, maybe 14 ran up to her. "H-hi! Are you Dream's daughter?" Ivy froze, straightening her posture.

"Y-yes I am, why do you ask?" The girl shuffles a bit nervously, then speaks. "I was actually wondering if I could take a selfie with you..?" Ivy smiled. "Yes, of course, but first let me fix my hair a bit!"

Ivy fluffed her hair around and out a strand behind her hair. The girl handed her the phone and they took a bright picture together.

"What's your Twitter?"

"Uhhh xxxxx"(whatever name you can think of-)

Ivy smiles, "Great! I'll be sure to follow you..." She pulls out her own phone, and types a few seconds and the girls phone dings. "Oh my god, really!" Ivy nodded, the girl running over to a group of teenagers who looked to be her age.

"Oh no." She whispered. 'I have to get out of here before I get ambushed.."Ivy mumbled to herself, hurrying to check out.

Thankfully as they had looked away for a second, she ran, and of course she had payed. She sped walk to her car, slamming the door and locking it, out of breath.