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STAY 21

I HURRY BACK TO MY ROOM and slide out of my clothes. I step into the bathroom to have a quick shower.

After spending few minutes beneath the shower, I step out, grabbing my towel and wrapping it around me.

I headed to my walk-in closet to look for the right outfit for the night. My eyes search through the closet but I'm not sure of what to wear.

I stand still staring at my closet with indecisiveness crawling all over me, until a bang hits my door.

"I think you'll still look the same even if you take whole night to do whatsoever you're doing in there." Liam says from the other side of the wooden door and I find myself smiling. Why am I even smiling. I didn't even know I've taken much time trying to prepare myself. He's probably still pissed at me. I know he's pissed at me for pissing him off. I could have just said 'NO' to Payson but I didn't.

"I'll be out in a jiffy" I yell back. Putting my towel away, I quickly grab a white strapless dress from my closet and put it on. The cup of the dress is pushing my breast up, revealing little cleavage and it hugs my body perfectly. I did my my hair afterward and let it down like always. I applied a little makeup on my face. I walk back to the full length mirror in my walk-in closet to take a look at myself one last time before I decide to step out.

I run my hands through my coils to make sure it's looking perfect. I take a deep sigh before turning around to grab my silver clutch purse that is lying on the bed, slinging the chain strap over my shoulder and then I step out of the room.

Shutting the door behind me, I can see Liam and his sister facing each other. Liam is standing with his back towards me while Payson is looking towards my direction.

Payson let out a gasp immediately her eyes lands on me which makes Liam turns around.

His gaze immediately meets mine and we just keep looking at each other. His gaze tears from mine and travels way down to my chest, then my whole body before moving back up to look at me.

I just hope I don't look like a witch to him this time. I want him to say something nice but he isn't even talking.

He takes a quick sharp breath and It seems like his face soften for a moment as his gaze roams my body and that is enough for me.

I take my time to study him too, he looks so cute though in his black jacket and tight black jean.

"Wow! I feel like switching bodies right now. You look hot." The quiet moment gets interrupted by Payson.

Hot! Her brother is way hotter. I smile at her as I walk closer to Payson and Liam. "You look awesome too." I say even though I know she's only putting on the outfit from earlier. I guess she didn't think it was necessary to go home and change. She's probably avoiding her bitchy mom.

"Are you seriously going in that?" Liam questions and I try checking myself out to see if something is wrong with my dress.

"Nothing is wrong with it. She looks good" Payson rolls her eyes at Liam before turning to me. "you look like one of those super hot models. Have you considered being a model?"

"Model? Nah. I'll be so terrible at doing shits like that. I think that shit is pretty depleting."

"It's not as bad as it looks. You'll have fun doing it."

"Can we just go." Liam snaps as he heads toward the door.

Payson's head turns towards Liam with irritation. "You don't have sound so mean." She turns back to me and whispers to me. "I think he's still mad that you're going."

We both giggle at each other before joining Liam by the door. He damn looks pissed. Why is he still pissed. I thought my outfit wowed him and waves the anger goodbye.