I roll down my window.
"Fancy meeting you here, sister." I say with a British accent. She has been away to collage for about a year and a half in Washington while I sit here in Northern California.
"Indeed it t'is." Emillee says giggling.
I get out of the car and give her a hug.
"You have no idea how much I missed you!" I say squeezing Emillee tighter.
"I missed you too! You've changed to much. Now let go, you're going to kill me!" Emillee barely manages to say. I pull away from her and just look at her and smile.
"Why are you so happy? It seems like you haven't seen me in years!" Emillee says sarcastically, I laugh. I take in my sister's new appearance. Her hair is shoulder length and a sea foam blue like her eyes. Her hair is tucked back underneath her cop sunglasses. She's in a plain white t shirt and skinny jeans. So simple, yet so.. stylish.
"But look at you! You've gotten taller and your hair is now purple at the ends! Anything else that I should know about?" Emillee says questioning me, pulling me away from my gaze on her.
"I'll tell you more inside. Lets go." I say taking my sister's hand and dragging her into the fast food restaurant.
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"I'll just get a vanilla milkshake," I say handing the menu to Arlene.
"Make that two," Emillee smiles, giving Arlene the menu.
"Just milkshakes? Nothing else?" Arlene says looking worried. She knows how much I usually eat as well as Emillee who only eats half of what I order.
"You two aren't starving yourselves, right?"
Emillee and I shake our heads.
"Alright then, well how's college treating you?" Arlene nudges Emillee's shoulder.
"Fairly, and how's that dream of a successful eatery?" Emillee gestures to everything inside of the building.
"Well, we are popular, if I say so myself, we had Angelina Jolie here a a few months ago," Arlene winks and walks away to go give the orders.
I turn to Emillee excitedly.
"So how's college?" I say jumping up and down with excitement in booth hearing it squeak underneath me. I'm actually some what excited for collage.
"Eh. Been better. Classes are boring. I want to be in high school again," Emillee says twiddling her thumbs. "Is it still the same four years ago?"
"Is what still the same?" I look at her dumbfounded.
"Who are the new five? Who's their target? Do I know her? Or did the tables turn and it's five girls picking on a guy?" Emillee says so fast some of it goes over my head and I sit there trying to comprehend what she just said.
New five, new target, who is she, tables turn? I try my best to answer.
"Tables didn't turn, but that's a great plan. Well it would be if girls would want to be the Slutty Six or Seducing Seven. The new five are Chase, Daniel, Sean, Alex, and our good ol' pal Dylan."
"Why them? Have they changed since I last saw them? Did they get hotter? And who's the new target?" All the questions fly out of her mouth.
"No need for 20 questions! They've completely changed since four years ago!" I point to me signaling as the last question asked.
"Enough pointing to your necklace and tell me w-"
"Two vanilla milkshakes for my two favorite girls. They're on the house!" Arlene cuts off Emillee and smiles, placing the shakes in front of us.
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The Virginity Game
Teen FictionShawni Walker, the typical gorgeous tomboy, is in her final year of high school when she gets sucked into "the game" that a group of five guys have been playing for years. Seeing she is the next target from the Fiery Five's private Facebook page, wh...
