untold desire || weston koury

chapter three

a/n this chapter is so mf long i didn't know where i was gonna stop it whoops

we all ponder my question at the island for a second before kalynn answers. 

"shopping..." she sounds out all of the letters slowly, which causes me to burst into laughter. 

"great! shopping!" i get up to wash my plate and place it in the sink, weston following close behind me. "where are we going shopping?" 

kalynn puts up a finger to show that she's still chewing and it'll take a minute for her to answer. "there is this amazing thrift store down the street, oh my god you'd love it."

"cool, it's settled then!"

kalynn checks her phone. "it's gets kinda busy around noon, hmmm. we should probably go now then if we wanna get anything good."

weston and i exchange glances before raising our eyebrows at her. 

"you're gonna go like that?" he nudges his chin, referring to the towel still wrapped around her head. she rolls her eyes.  

"obviously not. here," she shoves the towel into his hands and walks off into her room. "i'm getting changed, then we can go."

"run kalynn koury run!" he calls after her, and goes to put the towel back in the bathroom. i sit on the couch and scroll on my phone until the two of them are ready. 

weston comes back out and sits next to me. "so, um, how's colin doing?"

my brother. i haven't seen him in awhile, and honestly i don't know when i'll see him next. "he's doing good, i think. he's with his college friends in la right now."

"wow," weston pats his hands on his lap, the two of us bored. "he's going to be in his senior year in august?"

"yup yup," i reply, and he just nods. 

my phone buzzes next to me. it's a text from kalynn. 

kalynn koury <3:

savannah francis

me: 

kalynn koury

kalynn koury <3: 

cant find anything to wear pls help

me:

coming

"kalynn needs help with her outfit, be right back," i say to weston, getting up from the couch. 

"she doesn't want my fashion advice?" he asks, acting offended.

i shrug my arms in the air. "maybe next time!" 

entering kalynn's room, i see pairs of jeans and shirts strewn across the floor. "wow, what happened in here?"

"a disaster."

"i see. well lets take a look in your closet..." i open the closet door and see basically no clothes on hangers. "okay, um, everything is on the floor so no luck there."

she groans as i start rummaging through the pile of shirts. 

"wait, this is cute. what if you paired this with that skirt?" i hold up a green and white striped long sleeve and point to a white denim skirt hiding in the back of the closet. 

she takes the shirt and holds it up to her body, looking in the mirror. "ugh, i guess. i just don't like how this shirt looks on me."

"why?"

"i don't know, it's just uncomfortable." 

"hmmm, you can wear something of mine?" i suggest.