You: I don't know...where did that box come from?
You said lying, through moans as you slowly recovered from what just happened to you.
Gabriel: You mean...that wasn't you...who got the box?
You: Nope...not me fam.
You lied so she wouldn't be pissed at you.
Gabriel: Well, wherever that came from...I've never felt more...alive. That felt so good to have my insides ravaged like that.
Gabriel weakly got to her feet and offered a hand to help you stand.
Gabriel: Guess you can call me Gabriella now.
You: And I guess I'm Violet now.
Gabriella: So...what now?
You: I think we should go to a mall to get a new wardrobe.
Gabriella: Yeah, good idea.
The two of you put on clothes that somewhat fit, before getting into your friends car and driving to the mall