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-PROLOGUE- 00
I sit at my vanity blasting my roller coaster of a playlist. I'm currently getting ready to meet the girl my sister has been talking to for a while now. My sister and this mystery girl are always going on dates, and she seems to treat my sister well because she has this new glow to her.
My sister and I have always been close with each other. We were so close that we didn't want to leave each other, and because of that, we made the executive decision to attend UConn together. My sister is three years older than me and is in her senior year, while I'm in my sophomore year.
There at UConn, I finally got to see the Paige Bueckers play. Ive been watching Paige play since her freshman year of high school, and all though I personally didn't want to play basketball, I loved watching Paige play. I even have her slam poster on my wall after all these years. Attending UConn and watching her play with my own two eyes has made me have an even bigger crush on her. Of course, I knew it'd never happen because she's UConn royalty and I'm just some lame underclassman.
Now it may seem weird that I'm getting ready to meet my sister's girlfriend, but first impressions are everything. After this, I never have to see her much again.
My sister then barges into my room and gasps for air.
"y/n!" she whines.
"What Amelia."
"What dress should I wear?" She asks while holding up five different dresses.
"Hm. Show me them all separately."
"Okay." She puts all the dresses on my bed down except for one.
"This one I wore on our first date,"
"instant pass, you shouldn't rewear dresses."
She huffs and picks up the second dress. It's bright pink and a bit short.
"thoughts?"
"Also a pass; mom and dad will be at the dinner table."
"You're right," she nods affirmatively.
She grabs the last dress, and it's a mix between sensual and classy. The dress is a reasonable length for a family dinner, and it clearly displays her cleavage, but not so much to the point where it looks tacky.
