“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.

means you’re better than us doofus!

middle finger and disappeared into

whispered while tugging the

me in silent

it too late to head back?” I winced. I know I was supposed to be her wing woman but damn that

before deciding if it’s not for us? And I still need

Brett having to meet up. I was a bit occupied with

and

them together as we made

got closer to each other when we saw

was way too loud in here.” We should look for the

I nodded.

must be texting

our way through the throng of sweaty bodies

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

kitchen,” Tiffany said and

from there with cups in their

over there, clutching to each other like we were each other’s

spotted Brett quickly and tugged

while talking to one of the guys on the football team. He hadn’t noticed us

slowly and then froze. His eyes widened as: he drank her in and then his mouth parted into what | presume

He gulped, his eyes dancing over her

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

but that might have to do with the drink in his

strictly on her and I had an inkling that he

light and looked

“Thank you, Brett. We came a little late.” She

Brett finally noticed that I was also there. He smiled at me politely. “Tyler’s on his way. Should be

them under my breasts. “I didn’t come here for Tyler.”

part of me

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