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Chapter 11

Cheryl's POV

26 July, Monday

This morning, my mood is not as low as yesterday. I am a lot more at ease and somehow excited to spend a day at the beach. Just as I am brushing my hair, Nessa budges  into my room like a police officer looking for  a criminal on the loose.

'Oh my goosssshhh!' she screeches and my right eye starts acting like it is experiencing a glitch due to the shrill.

'I swear people could bet that you are the reason for the crack in Wesley’s room door' I joke and chuckle. She stands there with a confused face.

'What room door?' she asks and raises an eyebrow.

'Never mind that, it is not important. What are you screaming about?' pheww! That was close.

'This is just the big break I needed from everything. So Charlene knows some people from this other frat house and they are hosting a party. She is invited and they said she could bring friends and she invited me! Like I am so excited because apparently this frat house is not far from my college and word has it they host really dope parties! My life just blossomed!' she says in exaggeration and plopls herself on my bed, and I just roll my eyes and laugh softly at how dramatic she is.

' That sounds like fun. Mind me tagging along? ' I rhetorically ask.

' Hell no!' she says adamantly and I laugh.

' So what, are you gonna sleep there?' I ask while trying to pack the mess in my room.

'Well it depends but I hope not. I should go pick a sexy outfit that is gonna bring me out of my cacoon you know. I mean I have to look hot and leave a smokey trail. You never know, maybe I might find myself siting right next to my future husband without any clue so first impression is super important' she says running her fingers through her dark hair and gives me that look her high school mates used to call seductive. I just smile and tie my hair in a messy bun.

'You look very casual. Where are you going? You know, the way you always have plans every day, someone could swear this is your birth place' she says and jumps on the same bed I just made a few minutes ago after she had plopped on it and messed it up again! Gosh she is a headache!

'I am going to the beach with the girls. Harmless fun' I reply with a smile and reach for my glasses on my study table.

'Alright. You have fun doll face. I am going to go prepare myself now. I am going to pick up Charlene so that we can go to the bottle store and get some drinks just incase the liquor at the party runs out or they don't cater our stuff' she says rushing out of my room.

'I wonder how you will find that husband when you are so picky!' I shout out so that she can hear me in the other room.

'I never knew you found a husband through alcohol and if that was the case I think I would have been long married by now!' she shouts back from her room and I laugh at her silly comeback. My sister is no alcoholic but she can drink when she wishes.

Wesley's POV

' Tia stop kicking. I won't be able to dress you if you keep kicking! Tamara, how many times should I tell you to stop sliding down the staircase, get down from there now! Tia I swear to God if you kick one more time I am gonna slap the hell out of that ass!' I scold the twins several times.