I left Arielle and Trey to finish shopping, making sure to tell them to head home and take the stuff with them. I don’t need someone sneaking into my house and taking the dress, especially not Jessica. I didn’t want to raise suspicions about Amelia being home if Jessica had anything to do with all of this. Jessica would go bat-s**t crazy if she found out Amelia was home. Who knows what she would do if she found out.
I strolled out of the mall doors and made my way to my car. I slipped my phone out of my pocket and dialed Amelia’s number. The line rang a few times before going to voicemail. I sent her text after text asking her to meet up with me for dinner, but I had yet to receive a reply from her. I grasped my keys out of my pocket and unlocked the door before sliding in behind
