Vienna had no difficulty finding the place since it was a popular one anyway.
She saw Benita just getting out of her car and walked up to her.
"Hey, Vienna," Benita greeted cheerily, staring at her clothes, and had a look of envy on her face.
"That skirt...where did you get it?" she asked, her eyes about to pop out of their socket.
"Why?" Vienna questioned,
Because grandfather visited, Alan had Kellie picked out a number of clothes for her, and Vienna just put on one of them without thinking much about it.
"It's a very rare cloth to get in the whole of the country. I tried so much to get my hands on it." she grumbled, wishing she could steal it from her but doesn't want to once again be the girl who always begged to wear the clothes Vienna has once worn.
"Is it? I had no idea." Vi
