Young Lies: The Next Gen.

48 ✗ 3 year later...

The last three years of my life have been the best years of my life.

Well first, Ethan and Reign got sent away for life...then were mysteriously killed.

Bummer.

The eight of us decided to move into one house until the end of college and to say it was interesting...well, it was definitely interesting.

I mean just think about it, 8 horny young adults under ONE roof.

Let's just say it wasn't our best idea.

But within these last 3 years, I've created the best memories with my best friends and the love of my life.

Theo ended up quitting his job and finishing school with us.

Tonight is New Year's Eve meaning the whole city is out drinking and partying until the fucking sun comes up.

Which is exactly what we're gonna be doing.

"HAS ANYONE SEEN MY BLACK DRESS!" Sahar yells out.

"Yeah, I'm wearing it," Easton replies.

"Haha very funny...ZADA I KNOW YOU HAVE IT!"

I look down at the gorgeous black dress on my body.

Uh...oops?

Suddenly my door is thrown open and Sahar gasps.

"I WORE IT FIRST!" I defend.

"It's my dress!"

"Please! I have nothing else."

"Babe, your clothes take up 3/4 of our closet," Theo says and I roll my eyes.

"Don't be dramatic and butt out!" I warn and he puts his hands up in defense.

"Look, I don't care that you wore MY dress but next time just let me know, please," Sahar begs.

"You have my word."

"You've been saying that for the past 3 years." She laughs.

She walks out of the room and I walk into Theo and I's shared closet to grab my heels.

"Wear the strappy ones," Theo says.

I turn around and find him leaning against the doorframe.

"You always want me to wear these." I chuckle.

"Because they're the exact shoes you wore on our first date."

My eyes widened a bit.

Holy shit, they are!

He has a good memory.

He takes the heels from me, gestures for me to sit on the bed, and steps them around my ankles.

"Thank you!"

"You don't need to thank me, princess."

I stand up on my tip toes before giving him a quick kiss.