"She had this way about her, a way I could never begin to describe. She was so beautiful when she was angry. She was hypnotizing when she was happy. She was so ambitious, so inspiring. She made me want to be a better person. This girl was like a dru...
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Harley's POV
"Harley! Harles!' Fiona called as I sat on my bed, my history book in my hands. I looked up from my page to see Fiona standing in my room, her hair up in a towel and a pretty blue dress on her. I smiled at my older sister.
"You look I nice." I told her before sitting up. Fiona smiled at me.
"Thanks. Can I borrow your deodorant?" She asked.
"I've been stealing Lip's." I said with a shrug. Fiona let out a sigh before rushing to the boy's room. I stood from my bed and followed Fiona, wanting to know more about where she was going tonight.
"Lip you in there? Lip?" She called as she opened the door to his bedroom. "Lip?"
"Yup?" He spoke.
"Can I borrow your deodorant?" She asked.
"I'm using Ian's." He spoke making me laugh.
"We're a mess." I stated, making smiles appear on both Lip's and Fiona's faces. "I've been stealing yours, or at least I thought I was." I told him. He shook his head at me, his smile only growing by the moment.
"If I stick this in the wash before I go, keep an eye on it?" Fiona asked as she grabbed Lip's hamper from the floor.
"Do it tomorrow." Lip told her.
"It stinks in here." Fiona informed.
"I can do it." I told them.
"Hold on there's a shirt in here that I need." Lip told me as he began digging through his hamper. I couldn't help but laugh, knowing perfectly well he wasn't searching for a shirt.
"Mhmm a shirt huh?" I asked, laughing slightly. Lip glared up at me from his hamper and shook his head. "Dude it's fine, I'll just dump it in. No worries." I told him.
"You sure?" He asked.
"It's not a problem."
"Fiona! We need to go if we're gonna get a ride to the club." Veronica called. I smiled and shook my head at my sister.
"A club, huh?" I spoke with a smirk on my face.
"Shut up." She said with a smile before ruffling my hair. "Five minutes." She told Veronica as she walked into Lip, Ian, and Carl's room.
"Look at me."
"This has to go back tomorrow." Fiona told her as V tried ripping the tag from her blue dress off. I smiled at the two, they had been best friends for as long as I could remember and V was practically family.
