The mall was actually more fun than I had imagined it to be. After hearing all those prissy girls in my former pack talk about the mall I thought it was just there so that you could meet cute guys and buy these really ugly outfits. They always wore sparkly pink skintight outfits that showed everything wrong with their flat asses and no titty bodies. Shaming them was not a fun pastime but they started it. They always talked about how skinny I was and I didn’t eat because I thought it made you look sexier. The fact I didn’t eat was because of their crap pack leaders and my delusional fake parents.
“Okay so we’ve had food, we got Gemma her first Boba Tea, and we have hit a few different stores without her buying anything.” Britt looked at me knowingly. “I am under strict orders for you to go
