I'm In Love With My Sisters Boyfriend

Chapter 7. Watervale Part II

Chapter 7. Watervale Part II

[THERE IS SEXUAL CONTENT, IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ, YOU CAN SKIP IT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. I WILL GIVE A WARNING RIGHT BEFORE THE SEXUAL CONTENT]

I seriously do not know how I'm going to survive the last week of this stupid ‘vacation’. The whole entire time, Chase and Lea were eating each other’s faces. Greg amped up the flirting, non-stop. My parents and the Andersons were always having a drink, laughing at old people jokes. And me? I have had to put up with all of this. Vacations are supposed to be fun, where everyone comes together, does activities, stay up till late but still wake up early in the morning. But this is far from a vacation; this is a vacation from hell!

And to make matters worse, my parents decided to throw a ‘Lakeside house bash’ inviting all of their Watervale lake friends and their hormonal teenage kids. So this is why I'm currently standing in my room, twirling back and forth wondering whether I look okay. I was wearing a strapless summer dress, with a fitted white bodice, which flows at into a sheer aqua skirt, which reaches mid-thigh.

The back of my dress has two straps on each side, which kind of look like triangles that meet up in the middle to be snapped on like a bra. There is a small zip, and a lot of back showing. This was one of my favourite summer dresses, and I'm hoping I'm not too dressed up.

I had applied a light layer on foundation, lined my top eyelid with black eyeliner, put on a layer of mascara and a coral pink blush on my cheeks. I had lightly curled my almost black hair, like beach waves, cascading down my back. I slipped on a pair of tanned heals, and voila.  I was ready. I gave myself another once over in the mirror and sighed, I don’t even really know who I'm trying to impress anymore.

Sure Greg Anderson is a fine piece of meat, but Chase Anderson, is a whole other story. I can’t stop thinking about him. I know how wrong that is, but who can really blame me? Especially after he practically admitted that he wanted to be with me and not Lea. I feel so bad for her. She loves Chase so much, and I'm practically a home wrecker, trying to steal my older sister’s boyfriend. 

Music starting pounding downstairs, I quickly grabbed my phone to see what the time was. It was exactly 7pm and the party has officially started. I looked at myself once more before making my way out of my room and downstairs. I was greeted with flashing lights and some of my parent’s friends.  I made my way outside, to grab a drink from one of the drinks cooler.

I decided to make myself and Vodka and Orange. Not like anyone would really notice I was drinking anyway. I grabbed a cup and quickly poured some Vodka into my glass the filled the rest up with orange juice. I added some ice and stirred it around, I took and sipped and grinned. Yummy!

“Well hello Sweet pea” A cocky voice said behind me, I groaned and turning around.

“What now Greg?” I sighed, and took another sip

“I saw your sneaky little stunt, but don’t worry, because I like you so much I’ll let it slide” he smirked and took a swig from his beer.

“Great, now you can leave me alone” I said and turned my back to him, searching the crowd looking for a particular male, who looks exactly like the idiot behind me.

“Oh sweetheart, ill only leave if you promise me one dance tonight” he said as he made his way in front of me, the smirk had never left his pretty face.

“No thanks Greg, I’d rather dance with old man Peeler over there” I nodded my head in his direction, the old man possible in his 70’s was half asleep in his chair. Greg’s laughter boomed.