“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.

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

her the middle finger

whispered while tugging the

me in

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

we just got here Lai? At least let’s see how things are inside before deciding if it’s not for us? And I still need to check Brett…” She trailed off

to meet up. I was a bit occupied

and

links them together as we made our way

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

the music was way too

I nodded.

be texting each

our way through the

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kitchen. It was really no use in asking one of these drunk teens. They looked way too

Tiffany said and pointed to

with cups in their

there, clutching to each other like we

entered the kitchen Tiffany spotted Brett quickly and tugged me along while I tugged

back facing us while talking to one of the guys on the football team. He hadn’t noticed us until Tiffany tapped

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

He gulped, his eyes dancing over her

surprised by his lost

in his hand. “You look…” He searched for

eyes were strictly on her and I had an inkling that

the light and looked

you, Brett. We came

there. He smiled at

huffed and moved my arm out of Tiffany’s to cross them under my breasts. “I

little part of me

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