chapter 2

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helloo

i really have nothing to say expect im not dutch im using google translate so if theres any mistakes please correct me<3

enjoy your read

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Emerson

i shut my alarm clock with a hit

i hate alarms so much

they're so fucking annoying.

before i know it Quinn barges into my room

"wake up! i have good news!" she says excited

oh no.

"5 more minutes" i say groggy

"nope, you're getting up, come on emi" she drags me

"im up!"

"guess what" she says abit too happy

i hum in response while im getting up

"we're having dinner with the Valentino's! how exciting is that!" oh for fucks sake

i look at her then mumble 'great'

"oh come on its not that bad! oh and that bastard said he wanted to talk to us, so come on get ready" she says the last part obviously annoyed

wonder what he wants now

i get up and go to the bathroom while Quinn is texting our cousin, Joury

we both love Joury a lot, shes really close to us

anyways, i go to my closet and look around

"Quinn, what the fuck do i wear?" i say in an annoyed tone

she come in almost immediately

"hmm, maybe this" she says grabbing a dress

pretty sure that isn't even mine but oh well

she picks out a couple more stuff while im doing my hair

i have really curly hair but Quinn has straight hair

she got her hair from dad and i got mines from mom

she throws the outfit at me

and tells me to hurry up

its a long back spaghetti strap dress with a deep
v-line and two slits on my thighs
and some chunky black heels

its a long back spaghetti strap dress with a deep v-line and two slits on my thighs and some chunky black heels

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