Alexa's P.O.V
I dab on some beige lipstick complimenting my outfit and complete it with a blow kiss to my image in the mirror and once again like the clothes obsessed freak I am, I check my outfit.Well to say the least, I went all black. Firstly I paired the super gorgeous black stevenson top with a beautiful black lily wrap skort. To complete my diva outfit I chose a pair of nude gladiator heels and a matching nude sling purse.
Well you must be wondering for what occasion I am playing dress-up for, yes?
Because it is a girl's night out!
Every once in a while me and Lettie hit up the club wearing the most sexy outfits we own and dance and have fun to the fullest, so, I am pretty excited about it and can't wait to get there. I brush my natural wavy hair and tuck them behind my ear. I give myself one last appreciating smile before heading out of my room.
Abby looks up from her homework to glare at me before turning back to it. I bit a back a laugh at her stupid antics. Of course she hated me and Lettie most at the moment because we were going out and enjoying while our poor baby sister had to do her homework. Well it won't hurt to tease her a little bit.
"Hey Abby! Whatcha doing?" I give her my sweetest smile and bat my eyelashes up at her in the most annoying way possible. She grunts in a low voice choosing to ignore me. Smart girl.
I pout before I try to piss her off by poking her forehead with my index finger until she breaks and swats my hand away which leaves me in a laughing fit.
"God you are so annoying Alexa! I hate you and Lettie so much" Abby yells in a vexed manner before throwing up her hands and scowling.
"Oh come on drama queen. You and I both know very well that you can't come even if we wanted so why throw a stupid tantrum" I roll my eyes at her as I watch her huff in response.
"Like you didn't know better than to tease your little sister especially when she wanted to go so badly" She tries to guilt trip me into taking her or at least apologize to her. Naive girl (cue evil laugh)
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