MILLIE EVANS
a girl who was born and raised in boston, top of her class and started medical school when she was only eighteen but was forced to transfer when her mom gets a new job offer bringing her, her brother and mother to charleston, south caro...
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"OKAY BUT WHAT THE FUCK do i wear? you look so good and i'm gonna look like shit." sierra paces around her room ripping through her closet "why do you care so much? we have gone to like three parties and i've never seen you plan an outfit so much." i tell her "because i heard nick was gonna be there, nick!! millie, you know how boring it is for ellie to have trevor and madi to have grayson never mind the fact that kay has a new guy every week. i get bored." she groans as she falls back into her bed next to me. "i'm bored and i threw this on in five minutes" "shut the fuck up, you could make a paper bag look good" she mumbles into her pillow.
i decided to take the initiative and go to her closet throwing out a part of light wash baggy jeans and a deep red long sleeve top onto her bed. "if you don't put this on in three minutes we're leaving in your sweatpants and tank top." i tell her "blah blah blah" she whines as she gets up looking over my outfit choice which she surprisingly seems happy with.
after a bit more bickering between the two of us she was finally ready. she had done her hair and makeup before i came over making this a lot easier. "i need food, i think i'm hangry." she sighs "alright, let's get something" we leave her room and go down the the kitchen where we are met with three shirtless men. helllllo.
"you look hot millie" tommy says catching a glare from sierra as well as grayson. "thanks" i give him a quick smile before i am dragged over to the island table by my so called friend. "ouch" i rub my arm where she had grabbed me from "do not accept compliments from him. gross." she says as she opens the fridge and pulls out one of those snack packs that has cheese, almonds and dried cranberries. "can you guys go put shirts on, i'm trying to eat" sierra says, making a gagging motion. "we just had dryland practice, i'm sweating my balls off right now" chase says as he takes a seat next to me at the table "yeah you smell gross" i tell him he laughs but doesn't move from next to me, instead he takes a cheese cube from sierra and pulls out his phone. "incase you guys aren't aware, the party starts at six, why aren't you getting ready?" sierra asks "uh maybe because it doesn't start until 6:45, we have over and hour, plus all we need to do is shower which takes like five minutes" tommy says "five minutes? that's disgusting" she scrunches her face up. "i'm gonna head out, gotta go home and get ready then i'll be back okay?" grayson says, quickly locking eyes with me before heading out the front door.
"he's been in a shit mood all day, he has a stick up his ass or something" chase says. "madi has probably been busy" tommy tells him. sierra looks at me and rolls her eyes. "the two of them disgust the fuck out of me, plus, i don't think he is into her you should see the way he looks at m-" "melissa, this girl at the gym, every time i've gone he's been talking to her" i cut her off praying she wasn't planning on saying my name. "melissa? that's new, we'll have to at him about her" chase says looking at tommy "millie what are you talking about? i was gonna say the way he looks at you" sierra furrows her brows. i drop my head into my hands not wanting this to be a conversation.
