Jealous

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Willow's POV:

Black dress? Check.

Black heels? Check

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Black heels? Check.

Looking hot as fuck? Check

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Looking hot as fuck? Check. Check. Check.

I'm so excited for this party dinner! Flynn has invited some people from the football team, as well as his old friends who I do not know, but am excited to meet.

Auggie said he was not coming tonight, but sent his happy birthday wishes to Flynn. I'm worried about my brother because he hasn't been himself at all since Ryker has been in the hospital.

Selfishly, I need Ryker to wake up, or I think I'll never get Auggie back. I need my brother back.

"Willow, Flynn is going to be speechless when he sees you," assures Noah.

"Stop flattering me. My ego will get to big," I joke, before twirling in front of the mirror. "But fuck, I'm hot."

"That you are," laughs Noah, throwing an arm over me. "Now let's skedaddle. Flynn's probably waiting for you at the restaurant."

"Let's go then!" I say.

Noah drives us to the grand restaurant papa had bought out, so we could use it for Flynn's party. The atmosphere was already bustling when we walked in. Noah, and his welcoming personality already made some new friends so I go to search for my Flynn.

I walk over to the bar (obviously with no alcohol. Duh!), and I spot Flynn next to some girl. She had grey eyes that sparkled heavily when talking to him, with silky ginger hair.

 She had grey eyes that sparkled heavily when talking to him, with silky ginger hair

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