Lolz. ----- "Miranda, you're such a shopaholic!" "Oh gimme a break, Chasie." "A break? You wasted about a hundred dollars on those blasted heels of yours!" "MY BEAUTIFUL STACCATO HEELS AREN'T BLASTED!" "Oh yeah? Wait until it kills you***.Then you'll see that you're damned." Chasie, my exact opposite walked in front of me and pointed to my darling shoes. "Your darlin' has gum on it." "ONG OMGNQIBEJWIA!" I searches frantically like a maniac until I realized what Chasie meant. "Chasie you idiot!" I grabbed onto that damned man's shirt and bit his arm. Ew. Tasted like aftershave... OH GOD EW. "Teh fudgesicles?" "That was for mocking me." I huffed and inched farther away, my but not making contract with his as we sat in his car. "You know you love it." "WHO SAYS?!" My cheeks flushed a Chanel red and I scooted farther away from him. "Ooooh! Miranda! Miranda!" "SHUT IT." ----- Preqeul or sequel to "My Staccato Heels are Killing Me". ***When Chasie says, "wait for them to kill you", it means that Miranda will soon see the faults on wasting everything on beauty. That's the story's plot, M.S.H.K.M. Oh well.