I still can't believe my parents are making me chaperone my sister while she hangs out with her friends. My sister Cookie, was now 15 years old and practically looked older than she was. So she wouldn't need any supervision from me or anyone else. But I have to admit she can be reckless at times and her grades were not the greatest. Atleast Bs and Cs. Since she was so off the hook I was the only one who had to take her places. I'm a 19 years old girl who still lives with her parents and has to watch over her 15 year old sister. Pathetic.
"Candy!" I heard Cookie yell loudly as she began to run into my room. Oh god. What did she want now?
"Do I look ready?" Cookie asked as she twirled around happily. She had a pink low cut dress that exposed her too large of a chest and some pink boots to match with it. Her dark curly hair was down and reached about to the middle of her back. My sister is dressed as if she's heading to a photoshoot or something.
"Ready to look like a playboy bunny," I replied with a snort and grabbed a magazine to gaze at. Cookie gave me a disapproving look back.
"I do not! I just wanted to look nice today. Besides didn't playboy ask you to model for them?"
"Yeah. But now did I do it?" I asked back smugly. My sister didn't say anything back for a minute. She knew that I was right. I've been contacted by many magazine companies and basically accepted all of their offers. But Playboy? I'm only 19 you know.
"Fine! I just wanted to look nice for my friends and stuff. That ain't a crime is it?" She asked obviously upset about what I was saying about her outfit.
"Friends? Meaning Marlon Sinatra? You've had a crush on that boy ever since 1st grade. And if I remember correctly he's always had his eyes on Heather Cooper. Who was your best friend until Heather pulled some loose strings and became a bitch. So since I love you and hate Heather, I'll allow you to wear that outfit. Just so you seize Marlon from Cooper's femininely seductive arms."
Cookie's mouth was gaping from shock. Did she really expect me not to know about her never ending crush on Marlon and her feud with Heather? My sister really does love to doubt my abilities.
"Well you can't blame a girl for trying can you?" Cookie said with a sheepish smile on her face. I laughed back in response and got up from my bed.
I of course had a very well fitting outfit on too. I had a pink pencil dress that hung on to my curves and some pink high heels that made my height enhanced. My hair was also in a tight ponytail held back by a pink scrunchie. I had to look nice for Cookie's friends too. I mean I am Candy Moore after all. I have an image to fulfill.
Cookie and I suddenly heard a loud car beep from outside. Cookie looked excitedly out the window and started to race down the stairs. Cookie must be really excited to see Marlon and make Heather feel green with envy.
I started to head down the stairs to catch up with her. When I got downstairs my mom and dad were at the table not paying us any attention. My mom was drinking some dark red wine and my dad drinking some black coffee. Now to think about it. My parents could care less about what Cookie decides to do at this point. I began to head out the door with Cookie in front of me. Lets hope that this is worth my time.
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The Idle Archetype - The Outsiders
Fanfiction❝ My life is a play, is a play, is a play Yeah, I've been living in a state of dreaming ❞ Candy Moore is a symbol of beauty in Tulsa. Her aesthetic and energy is what makes her alluring to the eyes. But behind those beautiful lies hides an ugly trut...