Hayley took the longest shower of her life. Two weeks worth of dirt, sweat, dried blood and salt water scrubbed off her body and down the drain. Once she was clean she made the decision if she was going she was going to look hot. She washed her hair, her face, and shaved. She put on her orange V-neck crop top that show off her C-cups with her favorite push up bra that gave her just the right amount of confidence. She wore black ripped denim shorts and her black Converse. She blow-dried her hair adding curl cream and gel. She put some of Kies lip oil on and a shit ton of mascara. She looked beautiful, in everyone's eyes but her own. She put on a cropped zip up, just in case she got cold after dark and met everyone in the living room. Pope, JJ, Kie are John B. had all been having a conversation but stopped seeing Hayley walking out.
John B paused happy to see his sister leaving her room for the first time in weeks but not exactly thrilled with her outfit. Everyone knew how attractive she was, and he knew he was going to be spending the night defending his little sister against horny teenagers.
Pope didn't know what to think. Hayley was kind of a wild card. Sometimes she stayed in her room for days other times she acted like she was fine. He was worried about her. She had not expressed a single emotion since her father disappeared. She has not cried has not laughed. It was concerning. Seeing her out there like this is a huge step towards us getting the old Hayley back. The one that supported us, the one that laughed with us.
Kiara was thrilled. She looked hot. No one could deny it. She had been worrying her recently. little eating, struggling with sleeping, and not leaving her room. Her Dad had disappeared so she had a reason but after a month it was getting nerve-wracking. Now 3 months later she was standing there looking hot as hell and ready to party.
JJ was staring at her tits. She was gorgeous. Her hair, her eyes, her ass, her boobs, and most importantly her personality were perfect. The Routledge's were JJ's favorite people. John B. was his best friend and Hayley was in close second. Ever since they were twelve JJ had to start noticing her as more. She hit puberty pretty early and the older she got, the more he wished she was his. He couldn't risk it though. Hayley and John B meant too much to him. She doesn't feel the same so why risk ruining their friendship? Besides no Pouge on Pouge making.
"Do I look that shitty?" Hayley joked but her anxiety had immediatly set in. "No just surprised you changed out of sweatpants. And showered." John B quickly said before she could back out. "You look good Hails," JJ said with his signature smile making butterflies erupt in her stomach. "No, you look hot!" Kiara smiled. Hayley laughs and checks her phone glancing at the time and another text. She doesn't bother reading it but swipes it away before her brother could see who it was from. "What time is the party?" She questions. "Like half an hour ago princess." JJ chuckles. "Let's head out." John B laughs grabbing the keys to his precious Twinkie. "Shotgun!" JJ shouts. "No! Please J?" Hayley says standing in front of the door and blocking his path. "You got it last time. And the time before that and before that." He chuckles staring down into her sea green eyes. He swore he could drown in them. "Please?" She pouted. JJ didn't bother arguing with her. He knew anything she asked he would do. He just didn't want to make it obvious to the whole world. "Please J." She said sticking out her bottom lip. This sent butterflies to JJ's stomach. "Whatever." He sighed trying to play it cool. Like he wasn't head over heels for his best friend's sister. She smiles victoriously and presses a kiss to his cheek. "You're the best." She whispers, making a blush rush through his cheeks.
