Chemical Kids And Mechanical Brides

~Thirty Three~

New Years. yes what a day of nothingness. I mean Jaime was coming over as was tony. Mama and papa have a party to go to so it will be the 5 of us. Alysha said she might come by possible.We might go to a party but I'm not sure yet. I run a hand in my hair. I throw on a lavender color knit sweater and some ripped leggings on. I sigh an plug in my curler. I curl my hair and run my hand in my hair to help loosen the curls. I un plug my curler and rush down stairs. Both my brothers look at me with there eyebrows raised.

" What?" I ask. they look up and down at me. I look at them with confusion. Looking down at I had on I was under dressed. I groan.

"Do I have to I have to really change?" I whine.

" Yes you do baby sis " mike says. I groan again and walk up stairs. I did in my closet. I find a pair of black super skinnys and pull them on. I find this bra let cheetah print thing and put it on and zip up the front. tbh my boobs looked good in this. Pulling on a cardigan and finishing my outfit with a pair of spiked heeled boots. I know I would have to change. one because my boobs and because my stomach was showing a tad to much. my heels clicking echoed down the hall and as I walked down the stairs. I clear my throat and cross my arms over my chest. Mike and Vic look over.

" Yeah...no...that's umm a bit sexy?" They both say. I shrug my shoulders and smile.

" I don't think so " I smile sweetly.

" Yeah...yeah. Go change " Vic says. I turn around and start walking back up stairs.

" Damn my boobs and ass looked good in this outfit" I say loudly. I hear them both laugh. I let out a huff and shut my door. I sigh frustrated and open my closet. I take off my heels and pants leaving me in just my bra let and my black underwear. I start to unzip my bralet thing.I hear a a nock on my door and the door opens. I screech and zip up my thing.

" OH MY GOD JAIME GET THE FUCK OUT! GET OUT GET OUT! IM NOT DRESSED! " I screech. I cover what I can and the door shuts. What the fuck! I dig in my closet and look for a dress. I pull out a few but they weren't fancy. I groan and bang my head in the wall. I had 14 different dresses tossed on my bed. I pull on boxer shorts and open the door.

"MIKE HELP ASAP " I yell. I see mike walk up the stairs. he looks at me with a brow raised.

" HELP ME ASSHOLE! " I screech pointing to the mess of dresses. He sighs and walks towards my bed. He runs his hand on the many dress. His hand stops at one and he picks it up.

" Here try this one " mike says tossing me the black dress. mike turns around and I change into the dress.

" Mike can you zip the back I can't fucking reach it " I mutter. he zips it and I look in my full length mirror. the dress was beautiful. It was a simple black dress that hugged my waist and chest perfectly and it flowed down about mid thigh. it wasn't strapless it had lace sleeves with a beaded peterpan collar. From my bra line up was exposed and buttoned at the top and from where the collar was buttoned my skin was exposed. I look for a necklace and pick my anti-possession necklace and my yin-yang earrings. I curl my lashes and put a few coats of mascara. I put back on my heels and look at my self.

" You look beautiful little sis." Mike says with a smile. I return one and brush my dress off.

" Well I'm ready to party. " I say. we both walk down stairs. my heels clicking a cross the wood floors. I see that Tony and Alysha had gotten here. I smile a bit. Jaime jaw drops and he walks over towards me. He spins me around.

" You look beautiful iris... like really really beautiful. sorry I walked in on you earlier. " he says blushing. I kiss his cheek and let my lips linger there for a second.