Micah

Chapter 1

"I'm having a slight headache Quinn, do I really have to go?" She pleaded with her older sister for what seemed to be the millionth time tonight.  " Yeesss. You're not backing out of this Vyn, you're not in LA for long and while you're here you will have fun even if I have to drag you by your scruff to it."   Knowing her older sister "fun" would no doubt be a wild night out.

   "You know I'd be just fine staying home and binge watching horror movies right?.. that's "FUN" plus I don't feel much like partying tonight." She retorted dryly. 
"Go shower and get dressed Sevyn. Quit fucking around we're leaving in an hour." She commanded, checking her Audemars Piguet luxury watch and ignoring her sister's death glare. She smiled triumphantly as she watched Sevyn storm off in the direction of the bathroom .

      Sevyn had finally completed her Masters and Quinn could hardly contain the surge of pride she felt for her younger sister. Growing up Sevyn was named "the smart twin" by their peers who would always assume that they were fraternal twins rather than that the smaller girl had skipped a couple grades. While she didn't have the brainy genes her sister received it wasn't hard to figure out that school wasn't destined for her or vice versa.
So during high school she started her YouTube channel doing makeup tutorials and showcasing her unique fashion sense and fast forward seven years later she had her own makeup and fashion line, and owned her own home in Los Angeles.

She had planned out a whole six weeks worth of fun things to engage in with her sister. Sevyn however, had other plans. Instead of wanting to let loose all summer long or leap into a new job or do anything at all for that matter, all she did was lay around brooding daily. Quinn could tell that something was wrong, it was hard to miss the sad glint in her younger sister's eyes and it worried her immensely.

She thought of questioning her on several occasions but knowing Sevyn, she wouldn't open up until she was ready. Over the years she'd come to realize her sister wasn't necessarily bottling up her feelings, she was simply trying to process it in her own odd way. Perhaps?, she thought, that's what propelled her into the field of Psychology. Maybe it was the need to understand herself better. She sighed, " You're putting me in a funk too Vyn." She muttered to herself before outfit diving through the mountain of designer clothes piled on her bed.
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       An hour later Sevyn was clad in a sunflower yellow dress that clung to her lithe torso then flowed outward just below her waist. The silky material just barely covering her thick thighs. The thin straps felt nearly nonexistent on her shoulders. Staring at her reflection in the mirror she smoothed the silky material over her flat stomach, a simple action that served as a reminder to the pointlessness of her existence.  "Wow!.. I told you you'd look amazing in it." Quinn sauntered into the room chirpy as usual, frightening her out of her reverie. She mustered up a smile but she knew Quinn could see right through it. She could see the constant swirl of concern in her sister's honey brown eyes whenever she looked at her and was surprised she hadn't tried to bombard her with questions yet. She appreciated her reluctance nevertheless.

    "yellow makes your skin glow sooo beautifully and it brings out your eyes .. I'm honestly jealous that you got all the good looks" she gushed while rummaging through her closet "here put these on," she urged handing her a pair of silver stiletto heels. Sevyn could already feel her feet and back screaming in protest but obliged anyway.
Quinn had been doing everything to ensure that she enjoyed herself while visiting her, she even took time off from work. The least she could do in response to her sister's efforts was try her best to enjoy the outings.  Quinn's eyes lit up as Sevyn evaluated her look in the mirror, "It's perfect!" She grinned , showing off her perfect veneered smile "let's go buzzkill, let's get you acquainted with my crowd."

Micah's P.O.V

"Micah you need to be seen with her tonight, this is good publicity for you and for the album. everybody loves an on and off screen romance, plus she's already into y—"
"no." He deadpanned, Justin ran a hand through his hair, something he usually did out of frustration or nervousness. " why the fuck not? I get that she's a little bossy but which girl with their own money isn't? Especially a black one. Just tame her."  He responded with a wave of the hand.
Despite being one of his closest friends, Justin had to admit he found his antics annoying. Micah was strong willed or just plain stubborn for the most part and that made his job as his manager that much harder.