Thread: Taking Callie In (nothingbutporcelain and Anansi)

Callie glared at them when they started asking her if she was Ana's girl. She didn't like these women and nothing was going to make her like them. Maybe she was jealous that they were so close with her uncle while she really didn't know much about her uncle. She didn't like how they talked. It was rude of them to tell her that she was wearing last season's clothing when she knew she wasn't. These women were total bitches and she didn't want to wear their clothing. The only reason she was allowing them to measure her right now was because she was desperate for new clothing and her uncle said this was the only place she could go to for clothes. Plus she wanted her uncle and he would be really pissed at her if she insulted some of his friends. She really didn't understand why he was friends with these girls though. They were annoying and obnoxious and she didn't want to have anything to do with them. She couldn't believe that she actually thought about partying with them at some point. That definitely wasn't going to happen now. She didn't like it when people insulted her. It always made her very angry and right now was no exception. She would be even more pissed if she knew they were so interested in her uncle. They just needed to leave them alone. She didn't like it when they started talking about her in comparison with her mother. She had known her mother so she knew what she was like. She didn't need these girls trying to tell her what kind of person her mother was. And Callie was happy with the way she looked right now. She didn't need to have larger breasts than she had now. Guys always liked her how she was. They definitely never minded fucking her when she was like this. She just hoped her uncle thought she was hot too. She would be so disappointed if she found out he wasn't at all attracted to her. She knew it would be wrong for them to do anything since they were uncle and niece but that wasn't going to stop her from fantasizing about it and wishing it could happen. But she could never see her uncle doing something like that. She could already tell he was a good guy. Sadly that wasn't going to work out in her favor. Look, I don't know why you think I need to hear about how you lost your virginity to my uncle when you were fourteen. Is this supposed to be a competition to see which of us lost our virginity first? Well I'll just tell you that I win. My father fucked me when I was thirteen. Are you happy? And I knew my mother until about a year ago when he killed her so I don't need you telling me she was wild. I know how she was. She sighed heavily and grabbed the clothes she had on before, slipping them on. I don't care if you think these are last year's fashions, I'm wearing them. They look good on me. I like Daisey Dukes. I don't need your advice. Maybe next time a customer comes in here you can just give them what they want instead of giving them all this advice about what you think is fashionable because they probably don't care. She sighed heavily and practically ran back over to her uncle once she was done chewing them out. She knew her uncle might get pissed at her for talking to them like this but it was completely worth it. She never wanted to come to this place again and now she was pretty sure they would probably never let her in the place again. They'd probably put up signs telling her to keep out. Callie really didn't care, that would be fine to her. She was a little bit happy to hear that the girl seemed to think she might have a chance with her uncle if he came home drunk right now and saw her looking hot in a dress. She probably thought she was going to design that dress but now Callie knew that definitely wasn't going to happen since she stormed away before she had a chance to measure her. She did need some new clothes and she would have worn the clothing from this place if she had to but now she knew that wouldn't be possible. I want to go, Uncle Jonas. I don't want to stay here anymore. You don't have to worry about me partying with them. It's definitely not going to happen. She flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder before grabbing her uncle's hand and dragging him with her towards the exit. She was so glad to finally be getting out of this shit hole. She just wished she could go back to the city and find some decent clothes there.