The water ran over her petite form in the shower. She had heard her sister say she would need to pack something. So they were leaving town. To grandma's? Thats what she was guessing as she turns the water off.<br/><br/>She quickly brushes her hair. She was glad it was short. when it had been long it was so hard to manage. With her hair combed out she wraps up in the towel. She had forgotten to toss the dirty cloths in the hamper, another bad habit of hers.<br/><br/>She walks into her room and see's her bag had been put out. She yawns again as she sits down on the bad, towel wraped around her. She slides to her bedside drawers and opens them. She did not know how long her sister had said they would be gone. Had she said? She could not remember. She decided a weekends worth would suit. She tosses a couple of panties into the bag.<br/><br/>She pulls on the third pair she came to and let the towel fall off her. Bits of water drips from her hair and flow down her body. She then grabed a bra and puts it on. She now stood in a modest set of underwear. There was nothing erotic about them.<br/><br/>She throws the next couple of bras into the bag. Yawning again she opens her shirt drawer. She pulls on a light pink shirt. It had a kitten on it with the words "cute as a button" on it. The next couple she also tossed in the bag. Next came the jeans. She pulls on a pair of baggy ones with a hole in the right knee. The next couple again go into the bag.<br/><br/>She then tosses in a toothbrush, planning to piggyback on Mika's toothpaste. That should be all she needed. She carrys the bag to the kitchen with her and places it down by the table.<br/><br/><strong>Morning...</strong><br/><br/>She digs it a cabinet. She pulls out a box of cerial and places it on the table. She takes a seat and begins to pour the cerial into the bowl.<br/><br/><strong>Do we have milk?</strong>