Target

There's a sale at target." Her step mother said. "Let's head there."

"Target?! Oh god..." Janice moaned. She hadn't shopped there since she was a teen, back when her step mom shopped for her. Now she only frequented vintage clothing stores. But, she had ****. Resentfully she followed her mother to the Target.

They entered, her mother leading the way to the women's department. Janice looked at a polo fleece and rolled her eyes. Her friends would get a kick out of this, Janice in some silly yuppie store!

"Oh dear." Her mother said.

"What?" Janice asked.

"Well, I just realized, this sale is just for the kid's department..." Marie explained, looking at a cutout from the paper about the sale.

"So? Let's just go somewhere else." Janice said, eager to leave.

"Just a minute..." Marie said. This might be the perfect opportunity to teach her impetuous step daughter a lesson. "...Why don't we just shop in the kid's section?"

"What?!" Janice scoffed. "Yeah right!"

"Now wait a moment." Marie went on. "With your small size, I bet we could find more clothes in the girl's section then the woman's! Besides, most of the clothes are the same in both departments! Let's check it out!"

With that Marie grasped Jancie's hand and yanked her towards the kid's area...