Seeing him again

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I run into my closet, scrambling through all my clothes. Red turtleneck with jeans? Hell no! Baseball cap with white tee shirt and jeans? God no!
After looking through my clothes and wiping out on my bed out of exhaustion, I see a teal belly shirt with then name "rebel" on it. It was the new shirt my mom got me. I put it on with some skinny jeans and put my hair in a messy bun. I walk downstairs to hear the doorbell ring.
As I answer it, I see a family of 6 standing at our doorstep. The mom, the dad, 3 boys, including Lucas, the guy I bumped into. And 1 teenage girly girl. "Hello! Are you Nicole?" The mother says.
"Yes I am! Come on come in!" I say in a high pitched shout, like mother would if she weren't in her closet, still trying to find an outfit to wear.
They all come in separate. First the parents, then the 2 your boys, and then Lucas, and that one really snobby girl, wearing high heels and makeup.

Woah. Lucas Farmington is in my home, and I'm looking sexy af.

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