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Chapter 8
ThewholeprocesswasmuchshorterandeasierthansimilartripsI’dtakenwithRen¨¦eathome.Iguesstherewassomethingtobesaidforlimitedchoices.
Weheadedovertoshoesandaccessories.WhiletheytriedthingsonImerelywatchedandcritiqued,notinthemoodtoshopformyself,thoughIdidneednewshoes.Thegirls’-nighthighwaswearingoffinthewakeofmyannoyanceatTyler,leavingroomforthegloomtomovebackin.
"Angela?"Ibegan,hesitant,whileshewastryingonapairofpinkstrappyheels-shewasoverjoyedtohaveadatetallenoughthatshecouldwearhighheelsatall.
Jessicahaddriftedtothejewelrycounterandwewerealone.
"Yes?"Sheheldherlegout,twistingherankletogetabetterviewoftheshoe.
Ichickenedout."Ilikethose."
"IthinkI’llgetthem-thoughthey’llnevermatchanythingbuttheonedress,"shemused.
"Oh,goahead-they’reonsale,"Iencouraged.Shesmiled,puttingthelidbackonaboxthatcontainedmorepractical-lookingoff-whiteshoes.
Itriedagain."Um,Angela..."Shelookedupcuriously.
"Isitnormalforthe...Cullens"-Ikeptmyeyesontheshoes-"tobeoutofschoolalot?"Ifailedmiserablyinmyattempttosoundnonchalant.
"Yes,whentheweatherisgoodtheygobackpackingallthetime-eventhedoctor.They’reallrealoutdoorsy,"shetoldmequietly,examininghershoes,too.Shedidn’taskonequestion,letalonethehundredsthatJessicawouldhaveunleashed.IwasbeginningtoreallylikeAngela.
"Oh.
