Sia's Point of View
I kept shopping as if I owned the place. Arthur was basically letting me grab anything I wanted at his mall; I knew he was affluent, but I had no idea he was this wealthy.
"Which one looks good on me?" I turned to face him, holding two dresses in each of my hands, one bloody color and one black.
"I like the red one better, but you can get both you know," Arthur went on to say.
"No, I'll just get one," I said as I handed the lady the dress.
"Aren't you hungry?"
"Not yet, why?"
"It's been an hour since we arrived, and we haven't eaten anything?" "Are you serious?"
"Oh, right, you haven't have your breakfast, okay then c'mon let's eat something,"
I forgot Arthur hadn't eaten anything before we came here; I wasn't that cruel, you know, so I let him eat.
We enter
