That’s when genius struck me, It was Friday morning so if I were to carry the clothes over there, they wouldn’t be ready at least until next Monda..., with a bit of luck that would mean my sister had no clothes other than the ones she was wearing right there by the pool, which were some short sweatpants, a sports bra and a couple of flip-flops, without much thinking I got to it.I opened the door over to our backyard.“Hey Chloe, I'm going over to the village to buy some food, do you need. Her light brown and graying hair was tied into a ponytail.She looked at the young man sitting by her side, amused by his surprise that she, a woman who was obviously not a soldier, could have been in a country at war. She tweaked his interest with a little bravado. “Several times. It's not bad – if you don't hang out in crowds or restaurants or hotels – and don't go to the wrong places. I work for the UN Refugee program. My name is Maggie, not ma'am.” She held out her hand.He shook her hand.. She got a smile on her face too, thankful that Miley wasn’t getting mad at her. “Yea, you’re right Selena” Miley said “this thing has gotten crazy, we should be friends, not fighting over some stupid boy or something.” They both laughed as Miley walked over and hugged her “So are we cool now?” she asked. Selena smiled as she looked at Miley and her cute little face “We’re totally cool” she said as they stared at each other. They both had the “is this really happening” look on their faces as. Victoria was always saying things like that. She reminded me of Wednesday Addams only if she looked more like Selena Gomez.It was a good ice breaker because my mom did loosen up and have a little fun. She didn’t seem to mind when Juan came over and let Marlene put lotion on him and Junior so I joined in and let Betty and Hayden do my back, legs and everywhere else.After that she was also open to having a Margarita at a nearby drink stand. My Dad mentioned they had white wine but my mom said.