Forbidden Shado novel Chapter 50

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“Say that again?” Vincent asks, as I stand by his car at the end of the day with Emma by my side where he had told me to meet him to go home,

He hadn’t shown up for our storage room duties and so I figured head ditched us, but here he was – waiting.

We were going to go to the mall for a while before going back to your place… oh and can Emma come over again tonight? Daryl said you guys are busy… I feel like a child asking for permission but know that at this point, Vincent was in charge.

I had to respect that it was his space he was so openly willing to share with me.

He looks between us both, before nodding his head slowly when Dary approaches us.

THE drop you off at the mall but I can’t wait around, get in.” Vincent states, as I grin at Emma and we rush into the back of the car allowing Daryl to sit in the front seat.

Ichat with Emma about her Moms salon, growing excited about the different packages and things they offer, while Daryl and Vincent poem to discuss something a little more serious in a hushed tone.

How are you both going to get coming into view.

I

playing and with my own conversation going on with Emma but I could tell from the looks on bout something

I hadn’t shopped at a mall in so long

dincent turn down the volume of the radio and questions us, as we notice the large mall

Is all I can respond, as Daryl watches me

ne to recite my plan to them both.

is the pair remain quiet.

Twain’t overly bothered.

that it would be worth the fun visit to the mall – we would

I’ll

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them” Il come back for them.” Daryl suggests, as I suddenly feel like I was becoming a problem.

“No please don’t worry! We will figure it out, I know you are both baby si I stop your plans for us!” I detest the idea, as Vincent pulls up to the front doors on a part of the road that I didnt believe was actually a parking space….

“III go with you and when Reid gets there II comer

am up.” Dind tells Vincent who seems to

“Phone Daryl when you are both done.” Vincent tells me, as we

ended nowhere and would only be a waste of everyone’s time.

he had the final say at this point.

Every time I tried to disagree with him it ended

year taking off in the distance.

belate Emma opens the door and I shimmy out of her side.

Closing the dgot, we burrs inside, hearing the new of Vincents fancy car

points towards the dress up store, as we rush through the centre and head side finding a variety of costumes – and colours displayed on the rack.

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Spotting the cowboy boots in The far wall, we move towards

em and find the rest of the accessories nearby.

These little shorts! How cute! Emma holds up a pair of brown leather hot pants and a pair of black leather hot pants and gushes,

Finding sparkly waistcoat style crop tops we grow more excited forgot to check the poler:

is necessary – as I lost it for a split second and almost

For a moment 1 had fell back into my old life style, my careless spending and normal teenage ways…

Breathing out a sigh of relief, the stuff was reasonable, as I decided push my thoughts aside knowing I had more than enough money now to spare at least for one day!

Ill take the black shorts with the red sparkly waistcoat, what do you think?” Emma pairs them together as I smile and nod.

Yes with the black cowboy hat!” I say, grabbing the hat and placing

on her head as she laughs.

Ell do the brown shorts with

th the pink sparkly waistcoat! Should I do the pink hat or the brown?” I hum, weighing up the options.

“Pink! You ll look like a little Barbie, especially with your hair all blonder!” She states as I laugh knowing I looked nothing like Barbie doll but I wished!

Chapter Comments

Visitor

didn’t she already meet her mom when they walked Emma to the car for the party

Lusbella Dehoyos

I thought she had already meet both her mom and dad the first time?

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A cheerful woman with curly hair and a big smile is at the reception desk. She looks up as we enter, her eyes lighting up when she sces Emma.

Emma! And you must be the famous Sofin?!” she exclaims, coming sound the desk to greet us with open arms. “I’m Linda, Emma’s mom. It’s so nice to finally meet you, Sofia. Emma’s told me so much about you already we are ecstatic that she has been getting

more.” Linda beams, as I enjoy her warm tone.

“It’s nice to meet you too,” I reply, feeling instantly welcomed by her warm demeanor.

“So what do I owe the pleasure of my daughter visiting me at work today?” She looks to Emma with a smile.

Linda’s smile grows even wider. “Absolutely! For you two, I have just the thing. We’ve got a special package deal for hair and nails for seventy five dollars. Of course, I’ll do yours on the house Emma couldn’t dare to charge my own daughter – and I can give you the deal for fifty Sofia?” she adds with a wink

I glance at Emma, who’s already grinning, and I nod eagerly. “That sounds perfect!” i state.

“Great! Let’s get started,” Linda says, guiding us to a couple of empty chairs at the back. She hands me over to a stylist, who begins

As the stylist starts working on me, I feel a sense of excitement building. It’s been a while since I’ve treated myself to something like this, and I can’t wait to see the results.

As our hair is being processed, we move to the nail station and get started there.

Meanwhile, Linda fits around the salon, chatting with customers and making sure everything rims smoothly. Every now and then, she stops by to check on us, her bubbly personality making the experience even more enjoyable.

The nail technicians help us pick out colors – Emma going for a red to match her outfit, while I choose a soft pink.

As they work on our nails, Enima and I chat and laugh, enjoying the pampering session together

I wiggle my fingers as soon as they are freshly done, enjoying their new shape and shine before Linda ushers us over to the sinks to have our hair washed and rinsed.

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