Best friends brother (and a whole lot of drama)

Chapter Tewnty Seven, Sleepover

"Wait wait wait, so you're telling me that your cousin, your cousin whom is the smartest kid in his school, got arrested for sneaking into the library at two in the morning so he could study?" I giggled around a mouthful of candy.

"Yeah and better yet, he dragged his boyfriend with him, I would have thought it would have been Caleb's idea but nope, it was Diego's, I didn't believe it at first" she shook her head, laughing "and Caleb even tried to keep him from doing it"

"So, bad boy Caleb was trying to keep goodie two shoes Diego from breaking into the library?"

"Yeah, and they weren't even together at this point, Diego was tutoring Caleb, Caleb hated Diego, and Diego just hated the fact that Caleb hated him, and that he was arrogant and that shit, they worked it out in the end, much to my Tía and Tío's dismay"

"They okay with him now?" I asked timidly.

"Oh yeah, it's been two years now, Diego and Caleb are in college now, living together even, Diego often complains to me about encounters with homophobes and girls throwing themselves at Caleb, although he does say that it's funny to see their reactions when they find out he's gay, and with my cousin"

"Okay, well off that topic, what time is it?"

"Almost ten thirty" She answered before throwing her phone onto the couch.

       We'd ended up making a blanket fort like five year olds and converted the floor in blankets, pillows and teddies. We were both in our pyjamas, Roxie was in a red pair of shorts that showed off her long legs, the colour of golden brown marshmallows, a tank top that was lose and thin, showing her flat stomach and skinny arms. To say I was jealous was an understatement. I was in basketball shorts and a teeshirt, showed mg oh so much of my Irish pale skin, freckles dusted every part of my body.

"I wonder when my mom will be home"

"Oh don't worry about it, she'll be home by eleven I bet"

"Yeah, si what do you wanna do?" I moved to sit on my knees.

"I wanna see you in that dress, for ten minutes tops"

      I groaned, the dress was definitely tight, long but meant to be pulled in a fashionable way to make the designs look better.

"Roxie" I whined.

"Ten minutes, please?"

"Fine ten minutes is all you get" I stood and she clapped.

       Roxie followed me up to my room and helped me slip into the soft material, as predicted, the fabric stuck close to my skin, giving me the illusion of curves, i scoffed in disbelief while looking in the mirror.

"Damn, you look hot, if I were into girls I'd have that off of you before you put it on"

"Oh god Ro" I laughed as I ran my hands along my sides. My shoulders showed, freckles were all I could see, the suns gift to me every time I went outside without covering my shoulders. 

"I'm being serious, Max is a lucky man" she winked and I kicked her.

       I admired my reflection with a detached interest, it hugged my hips and breasts tightly, and showed more than I was used to.

"I don't know, this is weird" I said after a few minutes.

"What is?"

"This dress, is it supposed to do this? I probably look like a pig"

"Oh shit up, you do not, you look beautiful, it looks perfect"

"Thanks But-"

"No buts, smile, I'm sending this to Max"