Bouquet of Lilies

Chapter 4

"You are not wearing those...are you?"

"Yeah I am! I think theyre quite attractive!"

"Erm no. They make you look stupid and they dont compliment you at all."

"Why do you care? I'm not even leaving the house. Nobody's gonna see!"

"Its still ugly as poo."

I stick out my tounge and model my shorts. Aideen didnt like them but I thought they were downright adorable. I twirled around infront of my full mirror, brown hair flying. The shorts came to midthigh and were a light gray. Neon green, yellow, pink, and blue dolphins were sprinkled across the gray background. It was childish, I will admit, but they were cute and I was proud of my dolphin shorts. 

"Don't be a hater, Aidie."

She snorts, "I'll try not to."

I smile and run to my closet and dig around for some more of my unique shorts. I found another silly pair and hold them at my waist then model some more.

"Because I'm such a wonderful person, I'll let you wear these bad boys."

She looks them over and grimaces, "you shouldnt, really. I'll just sleep in my clothes or strip down." 

I give her a disgusted face, "no thankyou. No birthday suits allowed in this house. Just wear the stupid shorts, alright."

"They are stupid..." 

I throw them at her after squinting angrily, "wear them."

"Nah, pink and orange butterflies aint my thing," she chucks them back. I give in and toss the shorts back into the closet, but not before running into some pajama pants. I grin and pull them out, holding them in her face. 

"These are soooo you."

"You dont have one piece of clothing that shows any signs of sanity...do you?" 

I laugh and shake my head. "Fine. I'll wear them. But I refuse to leave this room in this gettup." I fist pump the air triumphantly while she snatches them out of my other hand.

"Okay, tank or tee?"

"Tank."

I rub my hands together and begin my search for a tanktop while she changes. I grab a cream one and toss it over my shoulder, "there ya go." I heard her make a noise and grumble something about her highly disliking me. I furrow my brows and turn to her. 

Apperantly, the tanktop had hit her in the face when I threw it because she was peeling it from her head and giving me the look of murder. 

I quickly look away and supressed a laugh. I snatch an overszed t-shirt and slipped off my black tanktop. 

I didnt really enjoy changing infront of people and hated when people undressed infront of me, but we were friends. Atleast we werent facing each other, that made me feel much better about it. 

 I pulled the shirt on and found mild amusement as it slips easily past the shorts. It slid to one side and exposed my left shoulder. It was huge on me. In bold letters it said REBEL across the chest. I had to admit I looked like I was planning on relaxing for the rest of my life. 

Aideen did too.

She was in a pair of pink pajama pants that were covered in polar bears and penguins. The legs were to long and she was walking on the ends. Aideen had pulled her brown hair back into a messy bun, but strands still hung in her face. 

We definitely looked like we were gonna be lazy and get fat on chips and pizza.

"Okay. So we've ran around the house, ate food, watched about two movies, and sang songs," Aideen plops back on the bed and sprawls out, "what  are we gonna do now?"