A dreaded choice Hosie and Hizzie

I see red

I begin to get ready, focusing on my makeup first.

Making myself seem worth the competition.

Next i decide to lightly curl my hair, making sure it draped across my shoulder so effortlessly.

I take a look in the mirror to see Lizzie doing the same, preparing her hair and makeup like her life depended on it.

I just wished sometimes it would be easier.

In honesty... she looked drop dead gorgeous over her usual 'i'll kill you' look... she looked sweet and it was something she pulled off.

I take a step towards my outfit, putting on my straight-black pants on first, carefully making sure they don't crease and letting the suspenders drop as i throw on my buttoned white shirt, which i then unbuttoned the top couple of buttons.

Pulling up the suspenders and adding a black blazer pulled it all together, i hung the blazer on one finger and flung it over my shoulder to reveal the unbuttoned shirt tucked into my pants.

I was ready, and by the looks of things Lizzie was just getting on her dress.

I noticed she was struggling to get the zip on the back.

"You need some help there" I ask the girl.

"If you don't mind" Lizzie smiles while signalling for me to come over.

I stand behind her and pull up the zipper, part of me wished i was undressing her rather than dressing her... it was better.

But before heading out Lizzie and i checked ourselves out in the mirror and if you didn't know us... we looked like a couple from an outsiders view.

Lizzie's sparkling silver dress with her hair flowing over her shoulders, with a pair of sunglasses rested on her face she looked stunning.

We took a couple pictures with her arms thrown over me which she posted to her instagram before we hurried out in fear of being later, i'd already agreed to see Josie at the dance to save time.

Lizzie's arm wraps around mine as we throw open the auditorium doors, i hear the whole crowd gasp, even laying eyes on Penelope who for some reason, had a neck brace on.. i wonder who did that.

We strut down the stairs, occassionally looking at eachother to exchange in a quick glance.

"Just smile and wave" Lizzie grins through her teeth as a big flash appears and i realise our photo was taken.

We end up reaching the bottom of the dance floor as i feel my arm being pulled onto the dance floor as we get wrapped up into the music.

Lizzie's arms are thrown over my neck as i place mine on her waist as we sway to the music, i feel kind of bad as i hadn't seen Josie yet... i hope she hadn't bailed.

Next thing i know is i feel a new pair of hands come up behind me and place their way on my hips, before knowing what i was doing i turned around to see Josie... I turn to face her, completely forgetting about Lizzie.

"If you don't mind sister, i'd like to dance with my girlfriend" Josie confidently steps in while grasping my hips as i throw my arms over her shoulders.

"I'll be by the drinks" Lizzie says before walking out, head bowed.

I felt bad for Lizzie, but we had that 'moment' earlier that i'd need to spend some time with Josie.

"Sorry i'm late, I had to deal with something" Josie apologises.

Only now i realise what she was wearing... the exact same outfit as Lizzie, minus the sunglasses.

"You look amazing" I say excitedly as we grow closer as the music speeds up.

I end up grabbing one of her hands and doing a quick 'spin around' and as she returned back to face me, we were closer than ever... our foreheads rested on eachothers, with her arms flung over my shoulders and mine, rested on her waist.

"You're not to bad yourself" Josie smirks.

Times like this, i forget about Lizzie... i really do.

Just as the song's chorus plays and the beat speeds up, in a moment of wanting her... i made the move, closing the gap between our faces as i remove on of my hands from my waist and move it towards her face to steady us.

I connect our lips as her soft lips meet mine, making this now 10x harder for me to focus...

The song came to a close as we disconnected, something in Josie's eyes displaying upset.

"I think someones jealous" Josie smirks as she looks over my shoulder, hinting at me to look behind me, which i do.

I check behind me to see Lizzie looking right back over at me, scrunched up red cup in her hand...she was indeed jealous.

Next thing i know i'm being swooped off Josie and in the arms of another.

"Do you mind, I'd like a dance with the devil" Lizzie sarcastically adds while grabbing my waist and leading the way as Josie rushes off towards her friends.

"What was that about" I smirk, knowing exactly what it was about.

"Sharing is caring Hope" Lizzie smiles, you see when she smiles it breaks me down... it makes me feel so warm inside and i can't... her smiles were so rare but when i got to see one it brightened my day.

Lizzie's hand grabbed my right hand as our bodies were pressed together as my head rested on her left shoulder... i felt so close to her as we swayed to the music so effortlessly, every once in a while she'd grant me a spin and bring me ever so closer.

"Hope" Lizzie says softly.

I look up to see what she wanted as before i even know what was happening Lizzie's lips crash against mine, softly wrapping her hands onto my face.

She did this because she saw Josie and i... She wanted to show who was boss pretty much and it worked.

I pull back and look over Lizzie's shoulder to see an angry Josie... not in the fact that i'd kissed her sister, more of the fact it wasn't her.

This felt like a game.. and i was willing to play.

I'm handed a cup of god knows what as i exit the dance floor and i chug it, totally forgetting about what happened last time.

I needed more than this if i was to even think about having a good time, i make my way over to the punch table, someone had obviously spiked it with vodka.

I chug one after another after another until i couldn't no more... clearly no wolfsbane or vervain in this batch.

I feel my mind become a little vacant and my senses become less nerving.

This is where the game would begin... as now i was fairly playing.