Chapter Eight (Part two)
"AWW! THAT LOOKS SO CUTE ON YOU!" gushed Alex.
Jemson and I gave each other, Wth? looks.
"BUY IT!" He shrieked shoving me into the changing room. Quickly, I took off the white silky dress he gave me and changed back into clothes that we bought from before.
The clothes we bought we're, Uggs/Boots, Jeans and a tight t-shirt.
"Here!" I said throwing the dress at him.
Alex ran quickly to the cashier to buy the dress.
"Sometimes I think my twin is actually a girl.." Jemson said, hands shoved in his pocket.
I nodded. "Tell me about it."
We waited outside until Alex came running out with handful of bags.
"Where to next!?" He asked happily, enjoying it way more than I.
"How bout..The food court?" Jemson suggested.
"Yes." Immediately, I agreed.
"Nah! How about we go to Hot stuff!? I hear they have pretty cool-" Alex started.
"Your on your own." Jemson said walking off to find the food court.
"Sorry." I said waving his a good bye.
I ran to catch up with Jemson.
In front of us was a man standing with a bunch of food samples dressed in a hot-dog suit. "Hey." I whispered to Jemson. I nudged him and pointed in the hotdog guy.
Then I saw those life-size toy jeeps for little kids and grinned.
I nudged Jemson again and nodded in the jeeps direction.
Jemson nodded and smiled, his grey eyes twinkling mischievously.
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10 minutes later...
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"CHARGE!" I screamed pushing on the green, GO pedal as hard as I could.
The gas meter popped to its fullest as the mini-jeep went flying, it's direction was aimed right at the hot dog-man.
Both jeeps charged forward and smashed into the man.
Jemson laughed as the food samples flew out everywhere.
He opened his mouth and caught one in mid-air.
The hot dog man fell to the floor, luckily his head and body was cushioned by the huge costume so the fall to the ground wasn't painful.
The angry man wriggled on the ground, his unusual large costume prevented him from standing up easily.
"YOU-ANNOYING TEENAGERS!" He raged still wriggling like a worm.
We laughed at him and drove around in our jeeps honking at people.
"Someone get those kids off those things!" Someone shouted.
"HEY!" Suddenly, two security guards ran forward and shook his fist at us.
One was a fit guy swinging a baton, the other was an over sized man eating a donut.
The security guards ran toward us walkie-talkies in hands.
"RUN!" Jemson yelled ditching the jeeps and making a break for it.
I did the same and started running away, guffawing with laughter the whole way.
I paused to turn around.
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Don't Worry, Your Just The Lost Princess! (Hold)
AdventureViolet is nothing but an orphan but it seems the royal family isn't convinced. In fact, the royal family believes that Violet is one of the royal triplets. Follow Violets insane adventures!!
