"Should I buy this? I think I should. I mean, we are going trick-or-treating. What's a trick-or-treater without a costume? Not a trick-or-treater, that's for sure," I rambled and Phoenix stood there with a small grin on his face.
"As much as I like the mask, I like your face a tad bit more," Phoenix explained and just as my face was starting to cool down, the blood rushed to it again and I frowned.
"Hey! You wanna wear the merchandise, you have to buy it! So either put it back or make a purchase!" the guy at the mini register snapped and my eyes widened.
"Yeah, Grace, put it back or you're going to get us in trouble," he snorted and I began pulling the mask off of my face, feeling my hair lift with it. Phoenix reached out and fixed my hair, patting it down like I was a dog. He accidenta
