Fallen For A Player

Chapter 7 - A Glass of Sweetness?

"Oh-my-God!" Silver said, her mouth hanged open in the air and her eyes were wide with shock. She immediately closed the door behind her.

"What the hell is going on here?!" She gritted through her teeth, loud enough for us to hear.

I rolled away from him and got off the bed in complete embarrassment. Yet, as the unashamed person that Ryan is, he made himself comfortable on the bed.

"Hey Silver." Ryan smiled and waved his hand at her.

"Don't 'Hey' me! Why are you here?"

She didn't wait for his response and immediately turned to me.

"Jen! Why is he here?" She asked while pointing at him. I looked at Ryan and saw him smile to himself, obviously enjoying the moment.

"Chill Silver. Just wanted to take your boring sister to a party. Thought maybe I could give her a life."

"Will the both of you just leave before Mom and Dad get here?" Silver spat at me.

"I'm not going to the party." I told Ryan to clarify things out.

"Then I'm not leaving." Ryan said and placed his hands behind his head on the pillow as his smirk widen. That imbecile! Does he have no manners?! How can he even enter my room like that?

Silver grabbed my hand and led me out of my room. I didn't have the audacity to utter a single word so I quietly let her take me to her room. When we reached there, she walked up to her wardrobe and came back to me with a black strapless dress which looked tiny.

She threw it at me and pointed at the bathroom.

"I don't wanna go." I groaned sleepily.

"Shut up! You have to go to make him go. If Mom sees Ryan then she'll . . . will you just fucking change?!" She gritted through her teeth and I immediately entered her bathroom and changed into the super uncomfortable, super small, super flashly dress.

I came out of the washroom with the feeling that I had nothing on because too much of my skin was exposed.

"Silver, I'm not sure if I want to wear this."

"Did anybody asked for your opinion?"

"Here, wear these." She threw me a pair of black wedges and my mouth dropped open at the sight of the length of the heel.

"Silver-"

"Mom!" She reminded me.

"Fine!" I said and wore the wedges.

She grabbed my face in her hand and made me look at her. She pulled my eyelid upward to apply kohl on my lower eyeline which made my sleep go away.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I saw her pick an object from her dresser.

"Hey! You're going to a party. Got to put some make up on." She said and for the first time, smiled.

Don't argue. Just let her do it.

I kept my mouth shut and let her apply a thin line of eyeliner on my eyelids. She then brushed my hair and said "Done." proudly. I stood up and took a look at myself in the mirror. I look . . . just like Silver! Black tight dress which made me look slutty, make up and too much skin. The dress was so fit that I could, for the first time in my life, see my curves and the eyeliner made my eyes look bigger. The person in the mirror is definitely not me, but I wanted it to be. She looked amazing gorgeous!

"C'mon now! Let's go." I tiptoed back to ny room, making sure that the wedges don't make any sound.

I opened the door and saw Ryan laying on the bed, going through my sketchbook. His eyes shifted from the book to me and well . . . stayed on me for a while.