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NORDSTROM RACK

Автор: Periwinkle
"publish date: " 2020-08-14 21:55:40

Instead of helping Abby to get on her feet, the two sisters only sneered on her. Meanwhile, Abby chose to remain laid on her back

It was as though the combination of frustration and embarrassment was weighing her down and so she stayed lying on the ground for a while; mulling over the reason why she had to endure all of this humiliation and unfair treatment of her family towards her.

She inhaled deeply to calm her nerves but that only made her cough hard instead. Because apparently she also accidentally inhaled some from the flavored drink that was spilled on her face.

"Are you okay???"

Out from the blinding ray of the sun that hung high above the bright sky, a face suddenly peaked and blocked Abby's sight.

It was the face of the most handsome man in the town; no other than, Bryan, himself

"OMG! I need to put this on my vlog..."

Clara said as she took her phone from her pink sling bag.

She even made a lame attempt to fixed her hair although the truth was it did nothing to change how she looked at all.

Then after positioning herself on her best angle, she clicked the red button on the screen to start recording the video

"Hello everyone, your pretty Princess Clara walked right into this humiliating situation."

She said in the introduction before she focused the camera on Abby's mess.

At that same time, Bryan offered his hand to Abby to help her up and the video was able to record that perfectly.

Abby, on the other hand, happily accepted the other party's kind gesture and she took his warm hand.

"Oh.. I- I am so sorry..."

She blurted out as soon as she realized that she unknowingly stained Bryan's white rubber shoes.

Meanwhile, her step-sister, Clara still went on narrating her own version of the story in front of her camera for her vlog's sake.

"Some clumsy girl threw her drinks all over the gorgeous Bryan..."

Clara went on, whilst Abby felt like she was at an entirely different universe at that moment as she watched Bryan's lips opened and closed in slow motion.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt???"

Bryan asked Abby with eyes full of concern.

"Those eyes could not be fake, right??? Is he wearing contact lenses? They were so beautiful..."

Abby said inside her head, but outside she was in a complete daze.

"Hey, miss. Are you okay???"

Bryan asked again, this time however he put his hand over Abby's shoulder and that seemed to pull Abby's soul back to reality.

"NO!"

She blurted out.

"No???"

"No. Y-ye- YES!...No... I- I- I mean... Yes, I'm fine... Thank you!"

Abby replied with an obvious stutter as she hastily fixed herself but she did not notice that there was a plastic straw that got stuck on her long wavy brown hair. In the end, it was Bryan who removed it.

"Thank you..."

She said timidly this time.

"Owww... Such a gentleman. He truly is. Bryan once again gets top place this week at your pretty Princess Clara's heart.."

Clara said dreamily as she winked in front of her camera and imaginary audiences. She repositioned her phone to make her face the focus of the camera.

"Bryan! What happen???!"

When Candice noticed a commotion outside the store, she immediately went to check what was going on and she was literally shocked when she found out that the center of attention was actually her boyfriend with some random girl playing as a damsel in distress at the streetwalk.

"OH, MY GAWD!!!"

She gasped when she saw that Bryan's limited edition rubber shoes got stained.

"You totally ruined his shoe!!!!"

Candice just recently bought it as a gift for Bryan so it was obvious that she was enraged to see how the shoe ended up.

"Candice .. I'm fine---

Bryan said but Candice cut him off.

"No! It is not fine!"

"I am so, so sorry... Uhmm... I can replace them.."

Abby offered although her heart was bleeding as she said that because there was a high chance that she might use up all of her savings if she would go and buy that same pair of shoes.

"They don't sell couture at Nordstrom Rack, sweetie.."

Candice said in false kindness, but the edge of sarcasm on her voice was not that hard to notice.

"Come on..."

She added as she pulled Bryan away from the crowd.

"I- I'm so sorry.."

Bryan's face was deeply apologetic but before he could even do a proper apology for his girlfriend's uncomely manner, Candice already pulled him away completely.

"Whilst this hot mess gets the loser of the week award.."

Clara concluded her vlog with that as she zoomed in and focused her camera at Abby's sorry state.

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My Master is a Boy-witch   chichi

"Just bare with Master Eugene, in the meantime. He is quite grumpy at times, but he is not always like that. He is really a nice man, believe me."Jorah said in his master defense while he tried his best to move the burnt casserole over the gas range towards the empty countertop.The casserole was almost as big as the size of the cat's body itself so the other party was having a hard time carrying it. Seeing this, Abby came to his rescue."If this happened to a normal household, this would call forth an emergency situation. But from how you guys handled it, it seemed that this was not new anymore."Abby could not help but comment as she took the casserole from Jorah's paws."Well, explosions were indeed a common thing whenever Master Eugene was trying to concoct new potions. He is not good at cooking anything in general."

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As Abby made her way back to their house, she could not help but notice how the route seemed to become farther than it previously was. She felt as though she spent a long time walking back home compared to the time that she actually took when she traveled from their house going to the bank. It might sound weird but that was what she could observe so far. Perhaps it was due to the mixture of exhaustion and disappointment that had finally taken a toll on her. But nonetheless, after a while of walking, she still arrived at the front door of their house. The house itself looked exactly the same just like how it was before. The only difference though was that it was now empty. There was no Aunt Sarah to boss her around nor no annoying Mara and Clara sisters to make fun of her. It was only then that everything that happened had finally sunk in at Abby. 

My Master is a Boy-witch   well hope not

"Hi."Abby greeted the other party meekly just for the sake of being polite. Of course, she did not want to appear rude in front of her crush, of all the people.Candice and Bryan's presence alone was enough to attract so

My Master is a Boy-witch   here i am baby

"Sure, go ahead, Clara. By all means, feel free to call the police and let us see who between us deserved to be put behind bars. Lest you forget, let me remind you that everything you own right now was mine and you guys just basically stole all of it from me?!"Just like what they feared, Abby forced her way inside and she was able to shove them with ease.Even with the combined strength of Mara and Clara, they were not able to block Abby and stopped her from coming in. The gate was relatively heavier on their side but it was the contrary for Abby's side. Mostly because Eugene already get in the way and helped her to sort it out.

My Master is a Boy-witch   eye for an eye

"This ring was a family heirloom that was passed down to our family from generations to generations. in due time, this will be yours as well."Abby clearly remembered those words from her late dad. Actually, that was the only conversation with her father that she could recall.She could no longer remember anything next to her father other than that one. In fact, Abby could not even remember what exactly was the heirloom that they were talking about that time.Abby lost her biological mother at such a young age. That was why she did not have

My Master is a Boy-witch   one last time

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My Master is a Boy-witch   saints that are all made of golds

She was screaming so I had to control her mouth as well. When Vander grabbed the necklace, he immediately climbed to the top to retrieve the remaining legacy for Yana.

My Master is a Boy-witch   demons

"Oh… I'll leave you first… I'm going to cry too!" Then Vander left immediately. "And if you need anything, just call me."

My Master is a Boy-witch   it is written on the stars

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My Master is a Boy-witch   give me a reason

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