“I have these too. They’ll go great with the dress.” She says happily and then narrowed her eyes on my face. “Don’t even think about complaining, you’re going to wear the damn dress and you’re going to look hot while wearing it. Now hurry go shower for us to get ready.”

I looked at her for a few and realized I wouldn’t win this argument so I gave up with a huff and got up to head to her private bathroom.

When I’m nearly disappearing in the room she asked. “By the way what did you bring in that paper bag? It smells so good.”

“Some croissants from work. You can have one if you want.”

She had already opened the bag before I even told her she could take some. I rolled my eyes and watch her bite into one of the croissants.

“Oh Gosh, aunt really overdoes herself every time.” She moaned chewing on the rest.

She opened her eyes and lifted a brow when she saw me looking. “What are you still standing here? Shoo hurry so we can have your man jaw on the floor tonight.”

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“Thanks dad,” Tiffany said when all three of us got out of the

car.

Her father smiles and nods, then got serious. “I’m picking you three up before ten p.m and no later than that.” He said sternly.

Tiffany nods and holds up her pinky finger. I on the other hand keep tugging that dang dress as it keeps riding up.

“And no alcohol, no boys,” He turns to face his son. “And no girls either. Just have fun but not too much fun!” He warned.

Tiffany rolled her eyes. “Dad we promise to not drink and get into trouble okay? Now go back to mom before she rings your phone nonstop.”

He looked at the three of us for a while and then said. “Be safe you three.” And then drove off.

Tiffany, Henry and I turn to face the house the party was held at. It was strange how the lawn looked neat as hell but the blasting music coming from the house told me that we were at the right place.

“Well, I’ll see you two losers later,” Henry said and walked

away.

a footballer means you’re better than us doofus! You peed

finger and disappeared into

tugging the ends

me

was supposed to be her wing woman but damn that dress kept riding up and

see how things are inside before deciding if it’s not for us? And

having to meet up. I was a

nodded and murmured an

happily and links them together as we

and quickly got closer to each other when we saw the entire room looked filled with

beside my ear because the music was way too

I nodded.

must be

made our way through the throng of

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was really no use in asking one of these drunk teens. They looked

kitchen,” Tiffany said and pointed to the

cups in their hands. Must

and I made our way over there, clutching to

Tiffany spotted Brett quickly and tugged

on the football team. He hadn’t noticed us until Tiffany tapped him on his

drank her in and then his mouth parted into what | presume was a wow.

eyes dancing over

so I wasn’t surprised by his lost of speech after seeing

to do with the drink in his hand. “You look…” He searched for a word to tell

were strictly on her and I had

light and looked

We came a little

we, Brett finally noticed that I was also there. He smiled at

huffed and moved my arm out of Tiffany’s to cross them under my breasts. “I didn’t come here for

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