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Tiffany Sage hates summer. Why? Oh just because her mom forces her to leave all her friends just to go to this rich summer town called Cousins.
Her mother also forces her to hang out with her friends The Fishers and The Conklins.
She...
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|•[ Short Skirts and Slushies]•|
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Tiffany's door flies open, revealing Jeremiah and Zara.
"Tiffy, it's time to get re-" Conrad's eyes slowly opens as he looks up to see his brother and best friend standing in Tiffany's room, staring at himself and Tiffany.
"Jere shut up, she's sleeping." The brunette grumbles.
"Okay, well she needs to wake up or she's gonna be late to her first day." Zara speaks, looking down at the two in bed together before covering her eyes. "Oh my God, you two are in bed together and-"
"Zy, again- she's asleep, please shut up." Conrad's tired and fed up as Tiffany slowly start moving around.
The blonde moves to her other side, moving herself closer to Conrad's embrace.
"Get out." The boy kisses Tiffs forehead before glaring at the two. "I'll wake her up in a second, after you two get out."
"Okay, just please tell her to hurry so we aren't all late." Jeremiah smiles, winking to his brother before grabbing Zara's hand and pulling her out of the room.
After they leave, Conrad pulls the girl closer, kissing her neck lightly.
"Baby, can you wake up please?" He whispers into her ear. "I wanna see your pretty eyes."
"Mmm." Tiffany grumbles, tucking her head into the crook of his neck. "It's too early."
"I know baby, but you have to get up for your job." He kisses her forehead.
"My job?" Her head shoots up, her eyes still shut from the light. "It's today? Shit I have to get ready."
"It's seven thirty right now." Conrad states, sitting up.
"I only have two hours to get ready." The girl complains, hurriedly getting out of bed. "Okay, good morning," She gives him a peck on the lips. "But you gotta go so I can get ready."
"You don't want me to help you?" He grins, pulling her closer to him by the waist. "Don't you need help in the shower?"
Tiffany's eyes widen and a deep blush takes over her face.
"Y'know what?" She smiles. "Yeah- yeah I do need your help in the shower."
"I'm at your service." Conrad smiles, getting out of bed.
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