Make You Feel Pretty(GxG)

Chapter Two - See Through

                           ~ Freya ~

This is not how I wanted to spend my day.

I mean, it would be one thing if I was just going shopping with my Mother or even my sisters, but with her?

This is a whole new level of insufferable.

The way she asks questions that she probably already knows the answers to, or how she laughs at jokes that aren't even funny. She's so obvious and yet I'm the only person in this family who can see it.

Even Ashley thinks letting some stranger come live with us is okay. It's so infuriating how she can just snake her way into our money.

Shit, in a week she even gets our last name.

"What do you think of this one?" My mother asks as I take a seat in the dressing room lobby.

We started the day off by going to breakfast at a fancy brunch place. That was a miserable experience to say the least. My sisters absolutely love her, but I can't fault them because they are so young and naive.

My mother on the other hand is being the same old cunt she's always been. With the exception of a couple backhanded compliments here and there...

The conversation was nothing but my sister's fan girling over Quinn and how pretty she is, and my mother asking highly inappropriate and invasive questions that lead to Quinn playing stupid.

Me on the other hand, I have nothing to say to her. I'm only here because I have to be.

As she walks out of the fitting room my eyes can't help but explore her curvy figure. She's wearing a red tight fitting dress that stops just above her knees. It's sexy while still maintaining a level of classy professionalism.

I clinch my jaw as I look away hating the fact that I find her so attractive right now.

"It looks fine." I reply ignoring the annoyed look on Quinns face.

"Don't listen to her that dress is everything on you." Victoria shoots me a warning glance as she says that.

"Yeah you look so pretty." Hazels voice shows clear amazement as she smiles up at Quinn.

"Yes, it's not terrible." My mother says.

Okay I know my response wasn't great but shit, my mother is a fucking bitch.

Quinn studies herself in the mirror for a second before nervously walking back into the fitting room. "Do I really have to try this on in front of everyone?" She asks.

"Yes dear, I need to make sure you are wearing all the right things to make my son happy. Including that lingerie." My mothers tone is the same tone its been in all day. The kind of tone that hints she doesn't want to be here.

When Quinn steps out of the fitting room this time I can't even hide my amazement. She's wearing nothing but a matching light purple lingerie set. The bra fits her breast so perfectly while the panties compliment her curves.

I have have to shift in my seat to stop myself from staring any further.

"Holy fuck." Victoria says in awe.

"Language." My mother never forgets to correct.

"That looks fine dear, is that all that's left?" She says.

"Yeah, I think so." Quinns eyes flicker to mine nervously as she tries to hide her body with her arms.

Is she insecure? No fucking way someone that beautiful doesn't know it.