SEDUCTIVE | t.k.

four

"i think your overreacting viktoria" ilya said after she explained what georg said. "i am not even reacting" viktoria replied rolling her eyes, knowing her brother will always try to act like she's making a big deal out of something so he can.

"can we go over to their house, they invited us" ilya added stealing the remote from her hand. she bummed in agreement and left the room.

viktoria wasn't very girly, she could be but her style always changes depending how she felt. she never made herself be in one style, fashion was to experiment and that's what she did.

her room was weird yet with the lights turned off and the right bedding it was dark. yet turn the main light on and you'd see all of the bright pink in her room, which overall gave it more of a girly-bright look. though her parents always complained how it was like a cave. blackout curtains, one lamp that was rarely turned on, string lights that were already turned on, though they provided very little light. her room was girly in the sense of makeup and decor. but it was dark, so the colour that it had gave off was very faint, even with the lights.

yet as viktoria rummaged through her closet, she found the perfect outfit to wear. a short brown low rise mini pleated skirt, ripped tights and white leg warmers, with a tight white tank top that accentuated her curves. viktoria was small, only 5'1 which was drastically different from her brother who was 6'6. she was petite, she was nicu baby - born way too early. yet when puberty hit, she filled out. her chest got bigger to a 34b which she was grateful for. yet what also grew was her butt, it was big, not huge but not small. though it was big enough to cause problems in her life.

as she ran down the stairs, and grabbing her converse while hopping to put them on. ilya was already walking out the door. after she finally caught up to him. she smacked his back before running away to the twins house. everyone in the group would be there.

***

viktoria was bored out of her mind watching the band play. she loves her new found friends, but watching and not playing was what killed her. so as she listened to the song, she could only pick up on things that needed to be added.

"what do you think?" bill said after they finished the latest song they were writing.

"you need to add some power chords in the bridge, and maybe a short arpeggio in the beginning. overall though, it's good" she said smiling, she didn't mean to tear them down in a way of critiquing. but that's the only thing she knows how to do. viktoria wasn't good at expressing emotions, she when asked about them she made them literal. which for her meant critiquing.

"like what?" tom asked, not knowing what could be added more.

"can i use your guitar?" she asked, before taking the guitar tom handed to her. "start it off on my eigth count" she asked before playing a small arpeggio that worked with their intro. and soon bill and the others started playing. once the bridge came up, she added small power chords to it, in hopes of making the bridge more pronounced.

"see?" she asked as the song ended, as she looked around and saw everyone in amazement.

"how?" tom asked, impressed someone was that good at guitar.

"i told you she was good" ilya muttered from the couch.