Chapter 6

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Her outfit above.

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As it got closer to the end of the week, it got closer to Jordan and I's date on Friday. 

Today was Friday and I had practically all of the clothes in my closet or dresser strung out across the room.

I couldn't find anything for the date.

I groaned and started looking through the pile of strung out clothes on the floor and on the bed of my room.

I finally found something that stuck out. It was off-white, crotched; fully see through bat wing off the shoulder shirt for the top. For the bottoms I found a short black skirt that comes up to a little above mid-thigh. I grabbed my black lace embellished red bottomed 4 in. heels. My beautiful Louboutin's. I love Louboutin's they are my favorite shoes except for converse. For my accessories I looked in my closet for my thin black belt with a golden buckle to go around my skirt as decoration, I grabbed my charm bracelet that Dylan got for me, my white and gold watch that Nick got me, and my Peter Pan phone case for my new IPhone 7. I put in my large gold hoops, diamond studs, a golden cuff on my right ear, an actual black ring on the top of my left ear, and my dreamcatcher belly ring that my dad got me 3 days before he left. I was wearing my mom's heart necklace with blue, black, and pure diamonds, and a long golden necklace with a light teal arrow pointing downwards connected to it.

I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower and got out and dried off then wrapped the towel around my white strapless bra and white lace thong clad body while I blow dried my hair. When my hair was dry I put my hair into to braids on both sides using half of my hair. I curled the rest of the hair that was down in large curls and let them cascade down my back. I put on some simple natural looking makeup and then put on my clothes.

I looked at my reflection in my full mirror right as the doorbell rang but I didn't rush because I knew Dylan would get it. I grinned at myself in the mirror I was happy with the look.

I looked cute. Hot, even.

With that thought in my head I slipped into the heels and walked out of my room.

I quietly walked to the stairs to figure out what the boys were talking about in the foyer.

Dylan was doing the father lecture thing. He was acting on his instinct to protect his little sister from jerks. Jordan was answering the questions that Dylan shot his way with a slightly confused look on his face so I decided to put him out of his misery.

They must have heard the heels on the stairs because their heads shot up to the top of them the second I took a step down.

Their jaws were dropped and they were smiling so I took that a good sign. I smiled slightly at them when I reached the bottom. "I wasn't interrupting anything to important right?"

"No. Not at all sis. You look beautiful." He smiled at me although he had a look in his eye that told me that he wanted to tell me to go back upstairs and change but he trusted the 2 of us to not do anything that would make this outfit anywhere near off until I got home and he was on his way home.

I looked over to Jordan and asked, "What about you JJ. You like?" I knew that even with his ego it would still be slightly hard for him to find an answer, especially one appropriate enough for being right in front of my older brother.

"W-w-wordless. H-holy shit. You look fucking hot." He stuttered a little worse than the other words on fucking probably because he was going to say fuckable knowing him.

He smirked at me and asked, "Ready beautiful?"

I nodded and we walked to the door after I yelled bye to my brothers.

Once we got in the car I asked, "2 questions one. What are your actual feelings about this outfit and where are we going?"

He looked at me starting at face and going down to my covered toes and back up again then looked at me in the eyes and said, "2 answers one I didn't want to let you out of that house I just wanted to have my way with you up in your bedroom and it's a surprise sorry babe."

I shivered twice when he replied when he answered the first question and at his term of endearment. I frowned slightly when he said that it's a surprise because let's just say I have had bad pasts with surprises. But I just decided to go with it.

So I shrugged back in my seat turned on the radio and waited till we got to there we were going.

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