|| Yep, or like when my little brother died. No crying. ||
Rebekah bit back a snide reply as the little group of people passed by, wondering why everyone had to think she was so weird. Compared to the snobby jerks who spent their whole day gossiping and spreading rumors? She was almost normal next to them... "Alright," she said, her gaze wandering up to the ceiling and then back down to her feet.
"Oh well. You're going to try on clothes today." Nick said, casually reaching over and taking her hand as he once more pulled her down the street in the directon of rhe mall. "And then we can stop at the food court to get some non-disgusting stuff, even if it is dripping with grease. Anything other than mystery meat salad."


