Amelia's POV"Wake up!" I said to Pamela who was still snoring in her room. "It's 9AM, Pam."She jumped up the moment she heard my voice. "How long was I gone?" She cried, looking at the alarm on the bedside table. "It's 9AM," I told her and she got down from the bed, rubbing her face with her hands."Good morning," she greeted, looking up to me from where she sat. "Good morning," I said to her, smiling. "You were stressed last night," obviously, for her to sleep until 9AM in the morning, it almost never happened. "We are going out today, Pam," I announced, sitting on the bed. She turned to look at me, searching my face. "I won't go shopping with you if that's it," she warned and I could not help the situation but laugh."Nah! You've spent all my cash on your wardrobe," I accused. She got up and walked to her bathroom. She came out again, water dripped from her face and I heard the smell of the coconut morning solution we purchased at the mall a few days ago."Where are we going?"
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