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"What do you mean, you're not going?" Eliana sits on top of my bed, her mouth open, so wide you could probably fit a whole apple in it. "I'm not going. You know this isn't my thing and I have to prepare my stuff for monday."
"Oh come on Gigi. Get that stick out of your ass. What happened to the 'I love to party' Gianna?" Sighing, I walk out of my closet room and look at my little sister.
Eliana is only two and a half year younger than me. That's probably why our characters are pretty much the same. Sassy, just like our mother.
She keeps telling me that I need to celebrate my twenty-first birthday. She graduated high school last year and works at our parents company.
I give her a look as I lean against my dark grey painted wall. "Look. I know that you want to get to your old grade level this semester, especially because it's your last one before your final year begins. I just want you to let loose again for one evening, Gigi."
Eliana hops out of my bed and walks over to me. I fold my arms in front of my chest and look at her while leaning my head against the wall.
She knows me so well. Too well almost. And it's true,- I like to go to parties. Well. I liked going to them.
I'm in college, studying psychology. Due to my health issues last year, I wasn't able to attend to my classes really often and started struggling. And that can't happen again.
"Eliana, I-" "You can't not go, Gigi." She groans as she grabs my shoulders to shake me a little. "Gigi can't not go where?"
Our mom is standing in the doorway looking at both of us. "I'm going to pick Jacob up from Leah. You want me to bring you somewhere?"
"Gigi won't go out with us tonight. She says she's staying at home and prepares her stuff for monday." A little shocked expression runs through mom's face as she walks into the room, over to us and places her palm on my forehead.
"Do you have a fever? You don't want to go out on your twenty-first birthday?" Her sarcastic tone makes me chuckle a little. I'm surrounded by the two of them and see no escape.
"When I was your age I prepared myself to change your diapers instead of going out. Of course you're going." I knew she was going to say that. And if dad would come out of his office downstairs and come in here, he would also tell me to go. Because it's my birthday.
And because mom said so.
He always said that he doesn't like us being out because he would be worried to death. Even says that about our little bother Jacob. He's not the kind of party teenager. Not like his daughters. His whole attention is turned to his girlfriend Leah and skating. So he doesn't have to worry about him.
"You already insisted on moving the celebration party with the family to another day, baby. Please just go enjoy yourself tonight. Like you used to do." Mom said as she took me in her warm embrace, Eliana joining us after some time.
"Okay." Is my simple response to them to finally leave it. Mom kisses the crown of my head and joins Eliana in my closet looking for a dress for me to wear.
"But don't go too colorful, guys." I try to tell them but get shushed by Eliana and told to go get a shower. So I did. Took a looong shower, hoping they would forget about going out but I was wrong.
I was just about to get our of my barble shower, opened the glass door of it and almost slipped on my conditioner because of the shock.
"What the fuck, Eliana?!" I shouted as I covered my breasts with both of my arms and crossed my legs to cover my bare lower region.
"Oh come on, Gigi. I've seen your tatas many times before." She says. "Yeah, probably the last time when I was fourteen." I say, still standing in this very uncomfortable position. Eliana looks down to the floor, containing her laughs as she mumbles, "They didn't change much in this time tho."
So I grab my wet loofah and throw it at her, what makes her break out in a laugh. "I'm joking, I'm joking! You know your tits are amazing."
"Could you please just hand me a towel from next to you instead of talking about my body parts?" I ask her and she immediately straightens to throw a towel in my direction for me to wrap it around my body.
"How long have you been standing there?" I ask her while grabbing my hair drier and checking my phone that lays on the sink. "Since you didn't come out after five minutes." She simply says, my eyes opening and eyeing her through the big mirror. "You watched me take a shower for ten minutes?"
Eliana shrugged her shoulders and started looking down at her phone. "Yup. I'll wait outside. The dress is on your bed." And then she leaves.
The good thing about this family is that it'll never get boring with them. The bond Eliana and I have is really stong. No doubt. The whole family shares a strong bond.
Especially after what happened in the last years....
My hair was dried and straightened, my make up done and the rest of me just waiting to get dressed.
Of course they didn't choose black or white. That's the dress I bought because Eliana insisted me to wear a colorful dress on her graduation.
My style is more casual. Mostly black or white. I love spending my money on clothes. I have to admit that.
"You ready?" Eliana asks me from the doorway, wearing a pink dress with her hair up in a ponytail. "Almost." Is my response as I fix the dress around my bare breasts underneath. I'm wearing white five inch valentino shoes, what gives my already tall figure an even taller statue.
I love high heels. Almost never leaving the house without them. "You look so good, Gigi." El tells me as she stands behind me in the mirror, standing the same height as I am also with heels on.
"Now come on. Willow is waiting outside." We make our way downstairs, tell dad our goodbyes and then open the front door where my best friend Willow is sitting in her Mini Cooper, the song "happy birthday" blasting from the radio, along with her singing it.
"Happy birthday bitch!" She shouts at me, making me smile as I go sit in the passenger seat.
