Saturday. Shopping.
Amy wondered for the thousandth time of the day why she'd agreed to go to the mall with Farrah and Lauren.
Well she knew why. She just didn't want to dwell on it.
"Honey why don't you pick out something? Like a blouse or a nice skirt?" Farrah stated with a big smile on her face.
"Uh maybe later." Amy tried to sound cheery.
Lauren rolled her eyes and walked off.
She returned five minutes later and tossed a t-shirt Amy's way. "Enjoy."
Amy looked down at the pink shirt with sprinkled donuts on each breast and laughed.