Watching as her sister picked up the jeans and held them up she pointed to them, "My jeans? Being packed. So i can wear them?" Shaking her head she couldn't believe the shit that was spewing out of her sisters mouth. Picking up the jeans she refolded them abd set them back inside, folding the next article and placing them in as well. It was mostly rolling it really but it was all the same to her. Robbie had never been big on perfection so why start now?
"You've got to be fucking kidding me Hayden. I don't give a shit about you?" Robbie wanted to smack some sense into the girl. "Did that last batch of drugs do your entire brain in? Because you've seriously fucking lost it." Pulling a ponytail off her wrist her hair was tugged back together and then put up with it to keep it out of her face as she kept packing, only now she was preactically slamming the clothes into the bag.