𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 & 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 | 𝐃.𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 [𝟏]

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐭𝐰𝐨.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐓𝐰𝐨―𝐒𝟓 𝐄𝟖: 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐬

❝︎We'll face the worst...❞︎

𝟸𝙽𝙳 𝙹𝚄𝙽𝙴 𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟿―𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚃𝙾𝙽, 𝙾𝙷𝙸𝙾

       NOW

LILY SAT DOWN AT THE TABLE where a Big Mac was sitting on a plate in front of her. As she picked it up, inching it toward her mouth, Marissa walked out of the bedroom wearing an oversized gray t-shirt and assumingly nothing else. Applause was heard upon her entrance. She leaned against the wall and crossed her arms over her chest, watching her little sister. "Another Big Mac? What is that like your fifth this week?" Marissa asked her as she appeared to be startled by her sister's sudden appearance. The laugh track went off, indicating what Marissa said was meant to be funny.

"You scared me," Lily said, holding her right hand to her chest, hoping her heart rate would decrease.

"Maybe if you stopped giving your sandwich heart-eyes, you would have noticed me earlier." Marissa chuckled, her arms still across her chest. The laugh track went on again.

"Hey, have you done your research yet?" Lily asked Marissa as she put down her sandwich. Marissa appeared to have been at the motel room all day, lounging around in her oversized t-shirt. Although, she didn't know that her older sister had company that was hiding inside her room.

"Yeah, sure I did. Didn't find anything, though," She answered Lily with a lie.

Suddenly, Marissa's bedroom door opened and a shirtless Ryan Reynolds look-a-like stepped out wearing only a pair of boxers. He had sex hair and was slightly sweaty from what people could assume was their nightly adventures. He rested his arm against the doorway and crossed his arms over his chest, almost mirroring Marissa's actions. "Rissa? You coming back to bed for round three?" He asked with a seductive look on his face. She turned to look at him, blushing slightly, and then turning back to Lily.