Chapter One: Another Boring Night

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"I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya But every touch is ooh la la la
It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you keep me coming for ya....."

"And that was Señorita by Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello topping the charts at number one since—-"

"UGH! Casey! I was listening to that!" Cecelia pressed the radio button again.

"Just like you have been every single second of the day. Don't you have earbuds or something? Mom and Dad didn't buy you those Airpods for nothing."
Cecelia rolled her eyes. "Whatever. It's better than whatever depressing music you listen to."

"It's called being cultured and not listening to the radio 24/7. Sorry I don't think Camila's nasally ass voice is—"

"GIRLS!"

Casey turned to see her mom enter the living room.
"Please stop yapping about whatever pop star this is, I have a headache and a huge day tomorrow."

Katherine Summers was a high class real estate agent— one of the best in Los Angeles. That also meant she was busy most of the time. Never enough time to enjoy their well off home her and her husband had always wanted.

"Is dad joining us for dinner?" Cecelia asked hopefully.

"Ah, probably not. You know your father has been working so hard on his case. Why don't you girls go out tonight?"

"I'll just order takeout." Casey walked up to her room, annoyed.

"What's her deal—" Mrs. Summers was interrupted by her phone ringing. "Oh, honey I gotta take this." She walked to her office and shut the door.

"Alone again I guess." Cecelia walked upstairs, hoping to convince Casey to go out tonight. It was summer after all, and their parents were never home. They needed to do something before school began again.

"Casey!" Cecelia knocked on her door. "Casey! I'm coming in." Casey was sitting on her bed, on her phone.

"What do you want for dinner tonight? I was thinking pizza maybe—"

"No."

Casey looked up. "Ok no on the pizza.. jeez."

"No, Casey. We are not going to stay in tonight."

"Huh?"

"We are young! The night is young and summer is almost over! Do you really want to spend the summer before you leave and go to college at home?"

"Cece, why are you being so dramatic?"

Cecelia rolled her eyes. "I'm not being dramatic, I'm just saying, maybe you should learn to have fun before you go off to college. And what better way than going out tonight with me, your favorite sister?"

"My only sister."

"Whatever. Still. I'm going to be a junior next year, and then you're going off to New York leaving me forever-

"Im not leaving you forever."

"Thats besides the point. The point is we need to go out tonight. Preferably a club."

"A club? Cece we are not going to be able to get into a club—"

"Follow me." Cecelia left and walked down the hall to her room, with Casey following. She opened up her drawer and grabbed an old book.

"Um? Cece not following—"

She opened it up, revealing two ID'S. One for Casey, and one for Cecelia.

"Cecelia!'

"Ive been saving it to give to you before you left for college. I figured you'd end up having some fun down there."

"Um, ok, and what about yours?"

"It was buy one get one half."

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