25: Forcing her way in

SCARLETT

“Mhmm, I’m so drained,” Maeve sighed dramatically when we got back into her car.

I peered up at her hopefully, “drained enough to send me home so you can go get some rest? I don’t mind taking the bus or an uber.”

Her engine roared to life as her annoying chuckle floated through the car.

“Oh, don't be silly girl, everyone knows that the answer to a drained body is some shopping to lift your spirits.”

She quickly input the location of a shopping mall in the GPS and swerved into the next street without using her indicator.

Not only was I being forced to go on a shopping spree, my precious life was also in danger.

After about fifteen minutes of being tortured by listening to girly rap songs that made me want to rip off my ears, we finally pulled up at a glamorous mall that I’d never been to and Maeve excitedly led the way.

The first store she dragged me into was no doubt a Gucci store, and my jaw was sweeping the floor as I looked at she prices of bags, shoes and clothes on the