Kira's house was ten times as pretty as it was on the outside. If I could live here I would in a heartbeat. I don't see how her brother wasn't here still. But I guess having his own place was just as great. Plus, he got to come here whenever he wanted from the looks of it.
We made ourselves some sandwiches and ate some chips, while we talked in her room. Her room is big as hell. She has two closets. Both full of nothing but clothes. This girl had it made. She had a king size bed with curtains that was laid out like a triangle over the middle of her bed.
"I think I'm going to wear a dress or something. I don't know yet, Flynn just wants me to be covered up...the hell I will," Kira laughed.
I nodded, "You two are cute."
"I know," she smirked, "he annoys my damn life but I love him. So what about you? What are you wearing?"
I thought back on the clothes I packed. I didn't pack any party ready type of clothes. All are long sleeve shirts and jogging pants. I didn't think we were doing anything special.
"I didn't pack anything for a party." I admitted.
She nodded, "Well just look through my closet. We're both small girls, you're just a little taller. So wear whatever you want." She heads to one closet and begins looking.
I head to the other and search, too. What I didn't realize was that the closets were connected. I watched as Kira stepped in to pull some clothes from the middle. That was the coolest ass closet I've ever seen.
I looked back to the clothes, "What do I do about Jace?" I needed to know.
She kept searching for an outfit, "Make his melodramatic butt jealous. You can look sexy and show so much skin he drools."
I shake my head at that. My scars. "Any other tip?"
"Or ignore his presence. Act like he's not bothering you with this cold shoulder. I've done it to Flynn a lot of times. It sometimes works and sometimes doesn't. You should do it."
I nod. That was a better option. "Yeah, I'll do that one...so Rah Rah, you don't like him do you?"
"Hell no. He's a bitch to you, which annoys my damn life and I have a boyfriend that I love. I don't need any of that thug love. I got myself a white boy. That's a downgrade. But if I were to meet a guy like Jace before Flynn. Flynn who?" We both laughed. Jace was a sweetheart, when he wanted to be.
"Ooo what about..." Kira pulls out this dark teal skirt and cream colored strapless top that creates this upside down heart, "...this."
I nod, "Tryna out shine the bday girl, ain't you?"
She grins, "Oh I can do that by a mile. No competition. This is me being nice."
I pull out this black jumpsuit that has spaghetti straps and an x design in the back. At the knee area both have a simple slit. I then grab this tight denim jacket. "What about this?"
She slowly nods, "Sure, sure. Letting me shine, I see."
For a few hours we talk then decide to get ready. I take the guest room and take a shower then get dressed, while she stays in her room. I put the outfit on and smile. I have little figure, even if I'm skinny as hell.
Kira opens my door with her outfit on and her hair in big curls, with her makeup slayed. She was stunning as hell. I wish I was that beautiful.
"Oh my God, that is a cute ass outfit. I never thought of denim with that. Gotta do," she compliments as she makes her way to me. Two long slits reveal themselves in her skirt, as she makes her way towards me.
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He'll Thug For Me
RomanceBeing born a biracial child has made Maia Sebastian feel as if she was cursed for the worse. And with every bad thing occurring, she's continuing to believe that. That is until Jace steps into her life, her former neighbor. He begins to show her tha...