Perks Of Being His Sister

Chapter 2

~Gigi's POV~

We had barely been gone two hours and when we got back the house looked like gorgeous, covered in pineapples and sunflower decorations.

"Oh Mum! You've out done yourself!" I squeal, hugging her. "Go get ready, my loves, guests will be arriving in an hour!"

Carson and I race upstairs to my room, excited for my 18th birthday party.

When I get out of the shower, Carson jet black hair is in bouncy curls and she is looking in her side of my walk in closet. "Looks like someone put a little bit of effort into what their wearing under  their clothes," I smirk at her, wearing a baby pink lace bra and a matching thong.

A soft blush rises on her cheeks, no matter how hard her light brown skin tried to hide it. "It's going to be the first time we see One Direction since Harry's Christmas Party," she shrugs nonchalantly.

"You mean the first time you're going to see Niall  since then," I tease, wiggling my eyebrows at her. She throws a stuffed animal at me.

"Well, I mean given what happened at that party, you should know why I'm being a little more prepared this time!" Carson giggles. "Ew! Whore!" I squeal, scrunching my nose, even if I know all  the gory details.

"Oh please! I know the  Gigi Anne Tomlinson is not calling me a whore after what you and Harry did that night, and the next morning, and the weekend after!" Carson grins evilly. I throw the stuffed animal back at her, "Oh hush!"

Carson laughs and goes back in the closet, shaking her hips to the beat of Out Of My Limit by 5sos. "Remember, not too casual and not to formal," I remind her as I blow dry my hair. "Oh please, everything is formal with you Tomlinsons."

Carson finally pulls out a white skin tight dress with a plunging v cut that came up to her mid thigh. "Yes?" she asks after putting it on with a pair of white rhinestone heels and a silver chain necklace with a little heart on it. It might as well have been a choker necklace but was a little loose.

"Damn MAMI!" I screech. She comes and stands in the bathroom next to me while I curl my platinum blonde hair. She does a smoky eye and wings her eyeliner before putting a pair of falsies on and highlighting the hell out of her face. Literally she should have a freaking beauty page.

"Niall is going to die when he sees you," I pretend to fake faint right after finishing my gold based eye shadow. Carson blushes and rolls her eyes. I go to the mannequin that was holding my dress for this momentous occasion

I slip the custom made fitted burgundy full length dress mum had drawn up for me months ago, over a matching set of blood red panties and bra, who knows what might happen tonight. The had a slit perfectly placed on the left side that showed just enough skin, the low neck and back didn't make mum too happy, but she was happy that I was.

"Holy fuck baby gorilla!" Carson admired from the bathroom door, referring to an inside joke of ours. I look at myself in the mirror and smile at my reflection. After a long time I am finally happy with the way I look.

The doorbell rings for the first time as Carson races to one of her bags, "Oh guess what I got," she says smugly pulling out a silver flask. "My freaking woman!" I laugh and take a swig of the strong liquid after her. "Alright," she loops her arm in mine, "Let's get this party started!"

A few family members had arrived including my grandmother. "Oh, Gigi! It's been ages!" My grandmother gushed, hugging me. "Aw Grammy, I've missed you! How's Melbourne?" I ask. "Hot as usual. I hear that the band that your brother is touring with is from Sydney?" Grammy says. "Oh yeah, you've heard of them?" I blush. We continue our conversation as Carson catches up with the rest of my family.