Sorry it's been awhile. But it's here now yet.
She was already down the street when she saw a blonde head get out of a car. "Ash," she yelled. The blonde head turned toward her and grinned. "Blaise," he called, "What are you doing?"
"Heading to Aunt Maddy's. But I kinda need some cash so I can buy some clothes."
"What happened to yours?" Ash asked with raised brows. "Let's just say convents are a bit tricky to get your stuff back from."
"Blaise Harman, are you trying to say you broke out of a convent? And here I thought you loved being a nun," Ash tsked, smiling. "Oh, yes. I just loved the whole 'I'm a good girl, I'm obedient, I don't cause trouble' attitude. Trouble is my middle name," Blaise said rolling her eyes, "Now are you going to spot me some cash…or not?"
"Of course dearest cousin," Ash pulled a black wallet out of his back pocket. He opened it and pulled out a hundred. "Go buy yourself something decent. You look kinda like a hooker," he commented handing her the money. "How generous, cash and advice. See you later," Blaise said taking the cash and walking away. "Bye, Blaise," Ash called after her. Five hours later Blaise came out of the shop with four bags of clothes and shoes. She stopped and stretched. Being in actual clothes felt good, not to mention the shorts and t-shirt looked good on her. 'Now to Aunt Maddy and Uncle Jasper's' Blaise thought as she strode down the street.