Amy's Fetch Quest

'This is fuckin bullshit' Amy thought to herself as she adjusted her car seat after failing to reach the peddles. Reaching to adjust the mirror she caught a reflection of herself. She was the same woman she had been 10 minutes ago in the mirror, except now it looked like she had stolen someone else's dress with how it slightly hung on her frame. She groaned as she tried to readjust a strap that was falling off her shoulder before examining her mouth.

"...." She watched her lips flap, tongue twirl but no matter what the sounds she wanted refused to come out. It was fascinating to watch, or at least would be if it wasn't so infuriating. 'Got to stop this I got things to do so I can get back to Brandon. Where the fuck am I even supposed to go?!?'

BZZZTTT!!!! He phone buzzed on cue.

"Hey tiny! First item is some hair dye. At least 5 colors. Make em fun!" She read.

'Wtf does she need that many for?' She thought as she started the car.

Bzzzzzzzzzttttt!!!

'Fucking how many things does she want!!!!!!!' Amy internally screamed as her phone buzzed yet again. She had been fucking with her the whole day. There was no way she needed all these things. Starting with the dye it had been a day of collecting random assortments of items. Rubber bands, flavored condoms, a watermelon, a mini-skirt of a specific size, anal plugs, toothpaste, an A-cup bra (tho this had come hours after the miniskirt ask!!!) a dog leash, and now she had just finished finding an assortment of colored sand in glass jars.

"Last one and you can come home ok! Go get a pet! Make sure to give her a cute name!"

'WTF does she want a pet for?! What kind of pet! I don't want to be stuck with a pet!' She thought as she walked to the cashier with her purchases. She'd gotten better at these interactions but still dreaded them.

"Hey you find everything alright!?" The teenager cheerfully asked. Amy responded the only way she could, a polite nod.

"Are you part of our rewards program?"

"...." Negative shake

"Would you like to be?"

"..." Negative shake

"Did you bring your own bag or would you like to buy one?"

"....." negative shake and gesturing towards the bags at the end.

"Not much of a talker huh" The girl awkwardly laughed.

"...." Awkward smile and hands shrugging.

"Well thanks for coming by!"

"....." Awkward wave and collecting her bags. 'Fuck that was painful. Well one thing left, but what kind of pet am I gonna get? '