"Britney, do you suppose that the new girl we tagged was any threat to us? That Cassie girl I mean."
The two filed their names at the same table still.
"You remembered her name? Like, wow Whitney. That's more than I'd give anyWhitney credit for."
"Focus mom- I mean Britney! She had something up her sleeve. And I felt weird when she changed those others."
"Well if you feel so bad, why don't you go after her Whitney? We cannot let too many Whitneys just do whatever they please!"
"Hmm, you may be totes right." Whitney whitney finished filing her nails and almost snapped one. Most of the other Whitney's in the shoe store they'd snuck into heard it, and stopped looking at the shiny heels they'd made out of sneakers and flats momentarily.
Elsewhere, Cassitney continued to convert people in the clothing store. She'd felt the snap all the way from there. Tensions might just rise if she wasn't careful, she figured.
