Copyright © 2020 Cassey9 CHAPTER 19
Amber
“Dad! Dad we are leaving,” Matt shouts as we make our way outside the huge mahogany doors. I never understood the relevance of such a huge door. We were rich yes but still a normal door would do. I usually struggled pulling it open.
“Okay and Matthew take care of your sister,” dad says walking towards us. He kisses my cheeks and ruffles Matt’s hair, “Don’t let your mother catch you in such hoodlum dressing.”
“Come on dad. We are teenagers and teenagers dress like this,” Matt claims. We were both out of our usually attires. I had a worn a black high waist jean shorts with a white crop top and some rubber
