We walked over to "Macy's", but I didn't mind at all, because I ALREADY shopped there. So ha Mariah, what now? But when I told her this she said, "Oh that may be so, but I bet you've never been here for SKIRTS and TANKTOPS. I made a gross face and Mariah grinned at the prospect of my pain. I said "Grr!" to her and put up my hands like claws, She laughed out loud and pulled me over to the Juniors and Women's section. I ruffled through everything and found a plaid skirt that was black and red. She groaned and snatched it away, then put it back. I made a pouty face and she made a stern face and shool\k her finger in my face. That is alot of faces I thought to myself. Then she grabbed a blue short skirt to match the earrings and head band, and white shorts to for herself I think. . . Then she grabbed a whtie tank top with beaded straps, and flip flops, plus a beige purse, and white sunglasses, and a blue tanktop. and a white jacket. How much did this stuff cost? I rolled my eyes at her as we walked to the register, but then she saw a blue flower necklace and grabbed it. I asked her, "How are we going to pay for all this?" she grinned and said, "I got a credit card!" I smiled and said, "Wow, lucky you. Your mom gave you a credit card. The most I got from MY mom was my iPOD. And birth. But a credit card is just too much."
We paid for it and continued our shopping ecapado.