I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing, it was Sarah, why the fuck is she calling me at this hour? It's 7 a.m.
"Hey Liv." She said. "Hey why are you calling me at this unholy hour?" I asked. "Topper doesn't answer his phone." She said. "Well maybe because it's 7 in the morning." I said. "But I really need to talk to him can you go tell him to call me?" She asked and I knew that she was doing puppy eyes. "Alright." I groan.
I hanged up and got up, I grabbed one of my brother's t-shirts that was laying on the floor and put it on. I made my way to Topper's room.
I didn't even bother to knock at this point.
"Topps." I called but he didn't answer. "Topper!" I shouted. "What?" He groaned. "Sarah needs to talk to you." I said. "At 7 in the morning?" He asked. "Ask her not me." I said before closing the door and walking back to my room.
I wasn't going to be able to fall back asleep so I decided to start getting ready for the day. Today there was going to be a party at Sarah's house and I had no idea what to wear. I got some dresses and two piece sets I had in my closet and payed them all out on my bed.
I decide on these three:
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But I had no idea which one to take so I decided to go ask my brother.
"Hey Topps." I said getting into his room. "What?" He asked. "I have no fucking idea what to wear tonight." I said. "Which one should I take?" I asked. "I don't know I like all of them." He said. "Well but only chose one." I said. "I don't know." He said.
I then went back to my room and decide to call Sarah for help.
"Hey!" She said with a big smile. "Hey I kinda need your help." I said. "What is it?" She asked. "What should I take tonight?" I asked. "Well you look good in all of them." She said
I sighed in defeat, there was only one person who would tell me their honest opinion right now. Rafe Cameron.
"Is Rafe there?" I asked. "His in the kitchen why?" She asked. "Just pass him the phone." I sighed.
He got up from the living room where she was sitting and went to the kitchen where her brother was.
"Olivia wants to talk to you." She told her brother. "What the fuck does she want." He asked. "I don't know." Sarah passing him the phone and then walking away. "What do you want?" He asked. "I need your help, what do I wear tonight?" I asked. "Why are you asking me that?" He asked. "Because you will be really honest with me." I said. "Okay." He sighed.
I showed him everything.
"Take the red one, the white looks like you're getting married and the yellow one makes you look like a bitch, which you already are." He said. "Thank you." I said. "You know I hate you right?" He asked. "I love you too sweetheart." I said before hanging up.
