You were out shopping with Moon, it was evident who was considered as the .. 'material girl' as you were picking out Lous Vuitton, Gucci purses, different dress , etc. While, Moon watching in the distance, carrying your stuff "...you already have like..a dozen bags of these at home-" Moon said, with a deadpanned expression before you rudely shushed him and kept picking out different outfits before deciding , yeah yall should go home..materialistic bitc- AHEM, you two went home and Moon sighed, putting your shopping bags down as you put your credit card back in your purse "I swear..you don't need these many dresses and purses" Moon said, looking at you as you pulled out a dress "What are you-" You suddenly dragged him into your room and menacingly stared at him..before forcing him to wear the dress "..."

"Do you, or do you not feel bonita? " You said, looking at him with a grin

"..I feel bonita" Moon said .. with the most 'I'm done' expression

"...atleast we're matching" You said with a shrug, checking your outfit out in the mirror, the most .. fashinosta way possible