Atlanta Miller or Atty was some what just like her mother, Georgia Miller. They both went through the same amount of pain when they were young. Having a close connection with her mom made her sort of the favorite in her sister, Ginny's, eyes. Both s...
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The girls, and Marcus, are currently in Atty's room the next day, getting ready for Sophomore Sleepover. Even if Marcus didn't want to go, he was still willing to go if it was for Atty.
Atlanta's POV
"Lingerie type of sleepwear or regular type of sleepwear?" Nikita asks. Marcus's face cringes his face up a the question.
"Why the hell would you wear lingerie where a bunch of perverted males could look at y'all?" He asks, eyes squinted in disbelief at the question.
I roll my eyes at him playfully. "Aww, that's so cute that you care, but we all know that you're really worried about guys looking at Atty," Lisa says, stating what believes to be the obvious.
He shrugs at her words, not denying it one bit. "Anyways, I vote lingerie," I tell Nikita.
Marcus looks at me in disbelief, but shakes his head, as to not argue with me. "I vote lingerie as well because we all know Nikita never wears anything that doesn't show skin," Lisa says.
Nikita looks at her offended. "She's right about that one," Vera adds on.
Nikita points a finger at us. "Okay, now I'm feeling targeted," she says, resulting in us all laughing at her sass.
"Okay, let's get moving, bitches!" She yells at us. We then begin getting ready, Marcus in another room of course.
Timeskip
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(The girls' outfit)
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