*Brae's POV*
While we were cooking we were singing and dancing and enjoying ourselves. About an hour or so into cooking, Ace, Ryan and Harper joined us in the kitchen and made sexist jokes about how woman are the best at cooking and how we are born with a natural gift for cooking.
We knew they were joking and we laughed alongside them. (Sorry if Sexist jokes offend anyone of you. But the characters were making jokes and that seemed to fit. Not all woman can cook so if this offends you sorry)Finally after 2 hours of cooking, all the food was finshed. We currently have 30 minutes until the special guest shall arrive. That gives Emily and I enough time to get cleaned up.
Doing so, we raced upstairs to get cleaned up. We went to separate bathrooms to get showered. After 10 minutes we were both in my room trying to pick an outfit.
"Oh my god. Where did you get this dress?" Emily sqluealed as she brought out the dress. "Try it on. You are wearing this. No questions about it"
I dont even remember buying this dress. Considering i only wear dresses for parties. so where hell was it from?
Groaning I grabbed the dress and put on my red lacey bra and panties. Then slipped the dress on. The dress was comformtable.
I looked in the full-body mirror and gasped. The dress hugged my waiste perfectly. It wasnt too tight around the breasts either. The neck was netted in a flowery patter. It was plain black, which I love, since my favourite colour is black (I know its a shade not a colour). The bottom was flowy and came to just above my knees - short but not too short - it was a skater style kind of dress. This dress is perfect. But how did it get in my wardrobe? I dont remember it at all. So how?
"Wow... you look hot. It suits you. Now help me pick a dress" Emily complemented as she took in how I looked in the dress. I blushed and walked over to the walk-in closet.
"Errr.... ok how about this one?" I asked as I took out an elegant dark blue dress which i sure she will look amazing in.
"Yess! That it is the one im wearing. Did you go shopping without me?" She raised an eyebrow at me. We always go shopping together and always with Miles aswell. It became a hobby, sort of. Every 2 weeks, Miles, Emily and I will go shopping. Miles always knew exactly what we would look good in and tell us what to get and what not to get. Its a plus of having a gay brother. He is my gay bestfriend/brother. And I love him.
"Once again I have never seen most of these dresses. yours included. so no i havent but im hurt you would think i did" I raised my hand to chest, pretending to be hurt. We looked at each other a minute longer and busted out laughing.
Sobering up "Hurry up and change while I do my hair" I walked over to my desk. Which has a mirror. My hair probucts were sprawled over the desk, ready to be used.
"Im going. Geez woman. Since when do you ever want to hurry" she muttered as she went into my bathroom to change.
I decided to straighten my hair. I put in diamonte swirls throughout my plete - Which is on the left side.
As I finished my hair, Emily came out of the bathroom unsurely. I turned to face her and stared, my jaw dropping slightly. She looked gorgeous.
"I look bad, dont I? I shouldn't have put it on. I will go and get changed into something else" She rushed as she turned. while in the process of snapping me out of my daze.
"No No No.... you look amazing. you are gorgeous" I reasured her as I grabbed her hands stoppig her in her place.
"Sorry I... You just froze and your mouth was hanging open a little and I freaked. Sorry" She ranted.
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Secret Racer (on hold)
Teen FictionBrae Winston. Is a normal teenager, except she has more than the average amount of brothers. She has 11 brothers, all overprotective and all older. She has a secret that no one knows. Her parents died 4 years ago in a car crash, leaving Brae and her...