The club

Quinn leaned her head calmly on the back passenger's seat. She and her mum had gone shopping.

"Mum.... What are we going to use all these clothes for? They are much you know..." Although Quinn was complaining, she had a smile on her face.

"Most of them are for Emelda. She lacks clothes." Nicole shrugged.

"Mum... Really?!" Quinn widened her eyes and looked at her mum dramatically.

"What mum? Why are you reacting like that?" Her mother chuckled.

"Emelda has tons of clothes. Her clothes are more than enough, mum." Quinn chuckled.

"It wouldn't hurt if we upgraded her wardrobe a little. So stop reacting in that manner." Her mother closed her eyes and placed her fists on her lap.

All of a sudden the driver swerved dangerously.

"What was that? Can't you drive carefully?" Quinn patted her beating heart to calm it down.

"Sorry madam..." The driver apologized nervously.

He didn't know what had happened earlier...

"Whatever... Drive carefully." Nicole said.

She had also been frightened of what h