Date

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"Why do you have to go?" Liam whined. "Is he really that great?"

I rolled my eyes. "Stay out of my business, Liam. I'm GOING on this date."

Liam folded his arms and leaned against the outside of his bedroom door. "He's probably just going to be a jerk. All of them are. You know it."

I walked into the bathroom, which was right across from the small hallway from Liam's bedroom.

"Now I have to shower, so this conversation is over," I said.


When I got out, I realized that I didn't bring my clothes in. Great. So I have to walk out with just a towel on.

I grabbed a white towel and wrapped it around myself. Opening the door, I found Liam exactly where he was before I went into the bathroom. He stared at me for a long second before shaking his head and going into his bedroom.

If it wasn't as awkward as it was, I would've laughed. But I was technically his sister, so...

I got on a dress, quickly ate, and went to the door. Liam stopped me.

"You ate before? You realize that you're going to dinner, right?" he asked.

I nodded my head. "Yeah, but I don't want to look like a pig."

He looked down at my dress and smirked. "So much for that."

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" I exclaimed.

He stuck out a finger and pointed to my chest, wordless.

"There's...something..."

I pushed his finger away. "Yeah, those are called boobs. Now stop getting so handsy. I'm leaving."

He looked back up at my face. "What? No...I-"

I opened the door. "Goodbye, Liam."

I closed the door behind me. This should be interesting.

***

When I got home, I slammed the door. Liam was watching t.v. and looked up.

"Whoo. Someone's not happy," he said with amusement.

I threw my purse at him. "Shut up."

"What happened?" he asked, catching my purse and setting it down.

"I go there, and the first thing he notices is THIS," I said, pointing to my chest.

Liam snorted. "Of course he did."

"No," I said, sitting down next to him. "He noticed the stain on my dress right here."

Liam turned his attention back to the t.v. "Yeah, I tried to tell you, remember?"

I thought back to before I left for the date. Then I hit him out of frustration.

"What?" Liam complained in a rather whiney voice.

"Nothing," I muttered angrily, resting my head on his shoulder and watching whatever he was watching.

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