So apparently Louis just sent me to go shopping with a bitch for the day. Maybe he wanted us to bond? The only thing I know is that today is going to be hell.
Just as we got into the most expensive car ever, Elle started talking to some girl on the phone. After clearing my throat, I yell, "YOU ARE DRIVING!"
Elle turns her head very slowly, only because we are at a stoplight. "Kimberly," she starts to say. "IT'S KIMMIE!" "Whatever your name is... If you haven't noticed, this is MY car!" Elle says sorry to her friend and hangs up the phone. "Finally..." I mumble to myself, and luckily, Elle doesn't hear.
The rest of the car ride was very tense and awkward. I kind of started to feel bad for whoever Elle was talking to. But you know what they say, one friend usually starts to act like the other. Her friend is probably just some bitch...
FINALLY we arrived at the mall. I know this day will not turn out good at all! The entire day, I'm going to want to go into my favorite stores and Elle is going to think I am just some poor girl off the street who can't afford anything while she goes and buys ten Gucci handbags and twenty pairs of Prada shoes. I am probably going to regret doing this for the rest of my life.
One step out of the car and I could feel the cool London breeze on my skin. "I invited that girl I was talking to on the phone if that's okay with you." Elle said like nothing was wrong. Um, what the hell is wrong with her? "Sure," I grunted.
"What's wrong sweety? Is it what I said in the car? I'm so sorry I was just furious because I didn't know if my plan about Derek was going to work or not on Louis. I mean, what if he dumps me? Wait no, don't answer that!" She started rambling to herself until we got to the food court where we were meeting this 'friend' of hers.
We were only standing for about twenty seconds until some blonde girl who looked vaguely familiar ran up to Elle as fast as she could in her three-inch heels. You would think that she could walk in those by now...
"Elle!" The blonde girl screamed.
"Ariana!" Elle screamed back.
The two girls hugged each other for about five seconds, then Ariana turned to me.
"And who is this beautiful young girl?" She asked.
"I'm the same age as you guys if you couldn't tell!" I angrily announced.
I knew this chick from somewhere, and I don't remember where, but I will know. Because I don't like guessing things about people. That means they are most-likely hiding something from you.
"And by the way, do I know you from somewhere, you look awfully familiar." I say as loud and clear as I could. You could barely hear anything due to all of the noise from the food court.
"Actually, you look really familiar too. It's on the tip of my tongue..." Ariana spoke to herself.
"I'm sure it's nothing ladies," Elle said. "Now are we ready to shop?" She yelled in a very girly and annoying voice, so I(sadly) agreed.
Seriously? Kimmie already forgot who I was? Like, I know it's been ten years, but we were best friends! And her parents told me that she remembered me! Maybe she actually did forget me.
FIVE HOURS LATER
Wow, only five hours and twelve shopping bags! And I am very proud to say that I FINALLY own a pair of Louis Vuitton shoes! I am becoming such a girl...
Hey guys! Well, I couldn't resist writing another chapter for you. I guess I'm getting that spark back that I lost awhile ago! And I really wanted to write a longer chapter as well, so HERE IT IS!! I think I use exclamation marks too much. Do you think so? Okay now I am just saying my random thoughts... XOXO, Samantha <3