Steal her fall wardrobe

"What if we steal that bitch's entire fall wardrobe? I'm sure we could get a fair amount of cash for it, and we'd force her to learn some humility that way," Leigha explained, and the others quickly nodded in approval of her plan

"She's pissed right now, she'll be easy to distract. I'll tell you when to go," Beverly told the others, who nodded again as she headed up the stairs. While they waited, the girls continued planning things like where they would put the clothes and their lies to Addison if she questioned them about her missing clothes.

"She deffo needs this done to her, she's such a stuck-up spoiled brat and an absolute bitch, even to her 'friends'. We should just get rid of all her clothing later," Jocelyn told the others, who agreed with her, but decided to keep things small for the time being, and get rid of more clothing later if this plan works. Leigha also called her cousin, who they agreed would take the clothes away in his car and sell them off.

A few minutes later, Addison stormed out, not saying a word to any of them. Behind her, Beverly called them to come up-stairs, which they quickly did after Addison left.

"It was soooo easy to convince her Allie is seducing her boyfriend, she should be gone for at least hour looking for her", Beverly bragged as they quickly headed for Addison's room, and then to her extensive wardrobe. Picking out last year's fall wardrobe was easy enough, and they quickly began to grab the clothes and pile them on the bed.

It was an impressive pile, a testament to how much Addison loved to buy clothes, though her wardrobe was quickly cleared by all the girls working together, making sure Addison had nothing left that could be considered a 'fall' outfit.

With that done, they quickly transported the pile outside, where Leigha's cousin, who just arrived, helped them load it into his car. The plan was for him to sell them on the black market and give them a share of the profits. In the less than half an hour, Addison's entire last year's fall wardrobe was gone, in the trunk of a car that was driving away.

Sometimes later, as the girls were celebrating by resting in their lounge, Addison returned, seemingly just a little bit calmer than before. Not speaking a word, she headed straight for her room.