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Chapter XIII

"Maturing"

Part 8

Anna's playful nudging spiked Melissa's confidence, turning the living room into their very own runway. Kitty jumped right in, convincing Melissa to try on her provocative new six-inch heels. They were a smidge too big and a leap from Melissa's usual vibe, but they somehow worked magic with the bold pink dress Anna had thrown her way. "Dang, Mel! You're absolutely fucking killing it!" Anna cheered, her voice dripping with awe and a hint of mischief...  with a playful smirk, she pointed at the outrageous heels Kitty had just slipped off. "But Mel, why don't you give these a whirl?" she suggested, her finger directed at the towering, crazy platforms that seemed to challenge the very laws of gravity...

 But their impromptu "fashion week" came to a screeching halt when Mrs. Swanson, clearly roused by their boisterous fun, barged in. "Mommy?!" The word shot out of Anna's mouth like a bullet...

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