Hey Macklemore Wanna Go Thrift Shopping Novels & Stories

On the day of my wedding, I accidentally oversleep by six hours. By the time I rush to the venue, my fiance, Jared Marshall, has already gone through the entire ceremony with his first love. He looks at my sweat-drenched face and just smiles and comes clean. "I'm the one who drugged you. Amber wanted a wedding, and it's no big deal, so I gave her one." As if worried I might cause a scene, he adds casually, "Be good, and I'll take you to get our marriage license next week. Besides, making a fuss now won't change anything. "Look, the wedding dress isn't even your size." My gaze settles calmly on the bride, who is wearing the gown I've spent nearly half a year choosing. Everyone holds the

He stopped outside the door to the room Oliver and I had ended up in the other night. I sighed in annoyance before pushing my way through. Just like he said, my stuff was all neatly laid out on the bed. I assessed how little I had left from my recent shopping spree. At the rate I was tearing out of my clothes, I’d have to buy more soon. Thank goodness cheap, fast fashion was the rage for werewolves - it made replacing everything easier. I quickly changed before heading back to knock on Thom’s door to return the shirt. “Thanks,” I mumbled as he took the shirt from me. “Sorry.”

Me: Thank you, Mister. A few minutes later, it showed “read” but no reply came. Still in a good spirit, I sent the money to the loan shark. ************* In the days that followed, I made a swift recovery, I couldn’t compare the drugs Mister got me to the cheap pain killers I always bought. Feeling very grateful to him, I decided to get some thrift clothes when I got my paycheck. So that when he asks to meet again, my clothes won’t be an eyesore to him. I chose the best thrift outfit I could find at the store.

My body froze; I knew it wouldn’t take long for him to come after me. "Good afternoon, miss. Did you like anything? We have some dresses, shoes, anything you want." I observed the place calmly and realized I had entered the right store. A thrift shop, better than I expected. There were shoes, dresses, pants, and more… new, at a great price. With the clerk’s help, I chose some long dresses, jeans, sweaters, and coats—lots of coats. Some sneakers, a pair of heels, and two bags. Also a backpack and an umbrella. This cost me only $400. Before leaving, I noticed hidden behind the counter, they sold knives, daggers, pepper spray, stun guns, and the like…

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He said to himself hugging the envelope of money as his life depended on it. “You know I have a share of that money right?" his wife asked. Money money money money, MONEY Money money money money, MONEY Money money money money, MONEY Money money money money, MONEY Money money money money, MONEY Money money money money, MONEY Some people got to have it Hey, Hey, Hey - some people really need it Hey, listen to me, y'all do thangs, do thangs, do thangs - bad things with it Well, you wanna do thangs, do thangs, do thangs -

"It's not a big deal. It's just a cake. Rena can have as much as she wants." Josh was still upset. "But I bought it especially for you. You hate it when someone else takes the first piece." "How much was it? I'll pay you back." I unlocked my phone, but I already saw that I had been charged. He had used my account and paid with my money. I needed someone else's permission to eat one slice of cake bought using my member card, my money, and in my own home. "Rena, why did you say that? I could never take your money." Natalie smiled readily.

Bella said, still looking from Noah to Ava. “She found me thinking I was a thief,” Noah said by way of explanation. “You sure did look suspicious,” Ava defended, laughing. “Oh, I see,” Bella said, nodding her head. “Now that I’ve found you, I believe we can go now,” Ava said. “Where are you guys headed?” Noah asked. “We’re going to check out the SPARK designer’s collection before the last ones are sold out too,” Bella replied in excitement. “That’s good, so you're headed to fashion height." Noah replied, smiling as he said to Ava, “You don’t look so excited.”

“It’s Sunday, so we’re buying groceries for the fridge. And… we’re also buying you new clothes.” My eyes widened at what he said. “I’ve been watching you from a distance these past fifteen days. You only wear work clothes—nothing casual or comfortable. So no arguments. We're shopping.” I pouted but followed him quietly. Once we reached the car, he opened the door for me before getting in on his side. "I'm fine with thrift stores," I murmured. "Huh? No way. Those are secondhand clothes. Used by strangers. Not happening.” “I grew up poor. That’s how I save money. A good wash and it’s good as new.”

Jace reached over for her hand and squeezed. “Everything okay?” She nodded. “I’ve never done that before. I mean obviously, but not even on a smaller scale. Most of my shopping—if you can call it that—has been at thrift shops and Goodwill stores.” He scowled. “Those days are over, Bethany. I want you to forget them.”