𝟙 𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟜 𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 (𝔹𝔸𝔹𝕀𝔼𝔻)

Chapter 6

uh oh...- I say in my head.

"Um Ur Phone Was Ringing." I Said Quickly.

"So That Gives U A Right To Pick it up?" Corey Said Looking At Me with frustration. 

"I was just trying to help.." I said under my breath.

He snatches the phone out of my hand and sits down.

"Are u ready to go get some clothes, So I can get out if here?" He said.

I felt bad. These people didn't even want me living with them, and now Im messing everything up.

I nodded. I dont really feel like talking since I have caused enough trouble.

He gets out of his chair and Puts his hand out for me to grab it.

Which I declined.

"Gracie" he sighed. "We don't have time for this."he grabbed my hand with a strong grip.

I really didn't have a choice then. I mean He's Bigger and Stronger than me.

"Where do u wanna go" Corey Said.

I shrugged.

He then turns around and gets down to my level.

"Look gracie, I need to be Able to Hear u talk when I Ask U Something, Understand?".

I nodd.

"Yes, Sir." I spat out quickly.

He got back up quickly, and we started Walking Again.

We walked into a store called 'Old navy' and walk around in the youth.

"What Size Do u wear Gracie?" He asked.

"I Don't Know." I said.

He turns me around and looks at the tag in my shirt.

"4t?" He said. He looked again because he's probably concerned.

" Is that Bad?" I asked.

"Well, Yes and No. More of a yes." He said.

"Why?" I Asked.

"Gracie, Your 13. And ur in Toddler Size Clothes." He looked Down at me.

"Oh." I said then looked at my feet.

"Well We can't get ur clothes from youth." He said.

We walked over to the Younger kids and Toddlers Section.

All these Clothes Ugly. Don't get me wrong I have grown up wearing Toddler Size Clothes. I just hate All the sayings and quotes on most of em.

Like 'Too stinken Cute' . Who even says that. We did manage to find someone plan T-shirts, and Sweater's.

Now we just Need to Look for Pants, Jackets, Shoes, And Underwear.

We Searched Around For Pants.

We found a couple pair of Jeans, Sweat Pants, and leggings.

Now For A Jacket...

We look around, but no luck so far.

Then.. We found Em. I'm mentally Rolling my eyes. They are All Bright colors. He Pulls Out This Pick Coat From The Rack.

"What about this one?" He asked.

I mean it's Pink. But it's the only one that doesn't look childish.

"Yeah" I said.

He sat it down in the buggy.

Then he gets a fluffier jacket.