Ch. 10: This Morning

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"Come on! It'll be cute!"

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"Come on! It'll be cute!"

"Sophia...."

"And yellow looks amazing on you! Please?"

I look at the matching outfits she has on the bed, one white shirt the other yellow and both with Jean skirts. She picked them up in a store in Dallas, where she's from. She wants to go shopping before the party, something about 'looking the best for the boys'.

"Fine."

I give in as I grab the outfit, walking into her bathroom to change. I see a devilish smile on my cousin's face as she gets her way right before I shut the door, causing me to shake my head in amusement. She's always able to talk me into things...to the point where it's almost dangerous.

When I come out, she's dressed and fixing her hair. I walk over and do the same, going for a cute hairstyle of two braids framing my face while the rest is brushed out and straightened. Sophia does a cut pony before combing out her bangs. We go to put on our makeup when we hear the front door open and close.

"Hello!"

"In here, Tiff!"

She comes in holding her purse and a bag of take out. She almost drops it as she rushes over and pulls Sophia into a hug. I introduced them three years ago and they hit it off right away. Now anytime Sophia visits, she also visits Tiffany. They pull apart with big smiles on their faces and excitement in their eyes.

"How have you been?"

"How have you been?"

They both laugh as I watch them with a smile. Tiff looks us both up and down before busting out into laughter. Soph looks at her in offense as she crosses her arms.

"What?"

"You both look stupid..."

I nod in agreement as Sofia scoffs, looking at the wall. She suddenly gets excited again, the devilish smile returning as she looks at Tiffany. Tiff looks at her in confusion as Soph's smile just widens.

"What?"

I ask as she looks at me before looking back at Tiff. She walks over to her closet, opening it as she steps in to grab whatever she wants. I begin to understand as a smirk makes it's way to my lips. She steps back out a moment later, both hands behind her back as she smirks at Tiffany.

"Well...it's a good thing I have more, right?"

I hold back a laugh as she holds up two complete outfits that match our own. One has blue and white stripes on the shirt and a solid white jean skirt to match, while the other has pink and black stripes and a dark grey jean skirt to go with it. Both have the same black belt, the same one Sophia and I are wearing right now.

"Why do you have four of the same outfit?"

"Well...at first, I couldn't choose between which on I liked best...then I remembered that this is the last summer I get to spend with my girls, so I thought, why not! The other one of for Layla...where is she by the way?"

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