The Beauty That I'm Fakin' - Co-written With bodysnatchers4ever (Lindsey Way)

4.

My tuuuuuuurn

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I fiddled with the zipper on my jacket and took a deep breath.

"No Carter."

She slung her arm around my shoulder and pulled me in closer to her. "C'mon Lin! You know you're my favorite little sister ever and its just a tiny favor!"

Tiny?

"What the hell do you mean tiny? Carter, you're going to a 21 and older party and you want me to cover for you?!" I shook my head for the fifth time. "No."

"Please Lyn? Please please please?! I'll repay you back to anything, I promise!"

"You're pretty ignorant, I'll give you that- But doing underage drinking and having sex with grown men? You're plain fucking stupid."

"So you'll do it for me?" Her eyes lit up a bit and her red glossy lips smiled big for me. "Yeah I'll-"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" Carter embraced me into a tight hug and kissed me repeatedly on my forehead. "I knew you weren't gonna try and be lame like usual!"

"But I come with you." I said as we reached the front door to our house. "What?! No man no!"

"I won't be doing anything, I'll just watch you for a while and leave afterwards." Carter sighed and laced and grabbed at her dark auburn hair. "Man, I really won't go if you'll be there.."

"Why? Because I'm 'lame'? I don't care even the slightest," I opened the door and went inside, Carter chasing after me up the stairs. "I'm just making sure you won't get into trouble."

"And what-"

"I'll tell them that we went to a sleepover, they won't believe it but it'll hold down for a while." I was about to reach for the knob of my door when she put her hand on my shoulder. "Thank you again."

"Yeah whatever."

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"Lyn-z fucking Ballato!" I snorted as Carter came running in from the living room, our mom yelled something about language and she stole a chip from my bag plopping it into her mouth.

She had on one of the shortest dresses I'd ever seen, I don't even know why our parents would buy something like that for her, it sickened me.

I only had on my Michael Jackson shirt I won last year at the school fair and my red flannel skirt with some long Batman socks and my converse. "What's with the outfit?"

"I really don't wanna go looking like a slut if you don't mind." 

"You are such a killjoy Lyn, always ruining my fun."

"I really don't even care, I just wanna get this thing over with, and you owe me my shit."

"Your shit will come greatly after my party. Now come on."

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Hey Jade, if you got the chance to read this, I was gonna ask you could I write that next chapter please? I had a really brilliant idea.