I rummage throughout my closet looking for my one and only hope, my black, edgy dress. I gasp at the sight of it then retrieve it from the hanger. I hold it up at arms lengths. It was a black, knee high dress with a v-neck.Sure, yeah, it's pretty...revealing but it may be appealing for a certain boy.
"I was really hoping to wear that tonight." Raven begins to whine once again.
"You said you wanted to repay me and so this is what you're currently doing. Letting me wear this dress." I throw the soft, polyester dress over my shoulder. "And besides, it's mine!"
Raven and violet are sitting on my bed, their backs resting on the head board while eating chips. Scarlett is in my bathroom probably plastering five pounds of makeup on her face.
I look at my computer's screen. It reads, 9:47. I texted Jesse where, and when the party was at after we're done eating our meals earlier. His response was a thumbs up. Why a thumbs up?
"Okay, so you're going to wear that," I ask the two who are munching out on my bed, making a mess with the crumbs of chips.
Raven's jet black hair is in a messy bun and her plaid red shirt is tied around her hips. She's wearing her all time favourites, cut off shorts, and a white tee. Violet's blonde hair is sprawled upon her black lace crop top, but not the kind that exposes her skin through the shirt. She's in her tight, light-blue jeans that shows off her curves. With these materials, Violet can show off her hourglass figure tonight.
Raven looks suspiciously at Violet. "What? Don't look at me like that! I look fine!" Violet shifts away from Raven causing herself to fall from the bed with the chips and her hands in the air. "Oh, fuck!"
Violet jolts up with both of her hands on her knees then sarcastically asks, "are my eyebrows okay?" We roar with laughter as tears of joy wash over our faces because of Violet's actions.
"Clean that mess up!" I grin at Violet. I roam to my bathroom door and knock on it. "Are you done? I need to change too," I yell over the white, wooden door.
Scarlett steps out of the bathroom. "How do I look," she asks in a soft, soothing, yet alluring, tone. She winks at Raven and blows a kiss towards Violet, who is currently cleaning up her mess.
Scarlett's face is heavily made up, but her makeup is on point. Her red, long, shiny hair is wavy and she's wearing her black stiletto heels, and a tight red dress that makes it look like another layer of skin. The dress makes her chest, and butt bigger, and her waist smaller.
Violet whistles at her then claps. "Guys are gonna slurp you up tonight!"
Scarlett makes a disgusted look, but she's still chirpy. "I know." She scoffs and flips her cherry hair over her shoulder.
"Neat." I roam into my bathroom and slip into my dress. I smooth out the wrinkles and check myself out in the mirror. "Wow. Not bad for once." My long hair is wavy, thanks to violet for curling it then brushing it out.
I hope Jesse comes to the party.
I walk out and spot all three girls on their phones. "Pfft." I shake my head in shame. "Teenagers," I mutter.
"What! It's not like you do the same," Violet exclaims rather bluntly.
"Anyways," I try to change the topic. "Let's go for a quick drive."
The girls protested and pouted. I didn't want to seem like I came early to the party, and besides, my brother said that he doesn't want us to be seen as siblings.
"C'mon! Do you want to other people to think that you guys came here early?" I crossed my arms over my chest.
"I don't care." Raven pursed her lips and began to whine like a 5 year old.
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JugendliteraturAll Rights Reserved® He cups both sides of my face. His touch is warm, and unbearable. We're barely an inch apart. His husky breathing sends chills down my spine. We stare intently at each other, full of lust and compassion. It's hard to refuse him...