⚠️PAUSED⚠️
Michelle Sinclair, 18 year old daughter of the Sinclair fashion designers, is pretty much the same as all the other girls her age. She loves clubbing, skating, dating and all the other stuff everyone else does.
Even tho she has famous pa...
It was now around 9pm, just about time to get ready. "I'll go wake Michael up, you can go to my room and start to get ready." i smiled at Amber, turning the TV off. "On it!" she did the captain pose before sprinting the stairs up to my room. I laughed at her action before following her.
I enered Michael's room only to find him sprawled all over the bed, there even was a drool coming out of his mouth. I walked over to him, and brushed my hand through his hair. I'm going to be nice. Only if he wakes up tho.
No reaction.
I brushed my hand through once again, and got no reaction. I groaned in annoyance, and pulled the pillow that was under his head, making it fall down to the mattress. Then i took the pillow and hit his chest with it. He slowly sits up, confusion written all over his face, his eyes still half closed and his hair all messy. You can imagine it.
"What the-" was all he said before looking around the room, like he is here for the first time. I couldn't help but burst out laughing, having to sit down, so i wouldn't pee myself from laughing too hard. Meanwhile he came back to his senses and threw the pillow at me. "Shut up." he groaned laying back down.
It took me another minute to stop laughing. I stood up, picking up the pillow and throwing it at him once again. "Get ready, we're leaving in 40." i gave him a middle finger before jumping to my room.
Amber was sitting at my vanity table, doing her makeup. "What shall we wear?" i asked opening my closet. "I want to match." she smirked at me through the mirror. "I HAVE THE PERFECT FITS!" i squealed when i saw them. I don't even remember when i bought them.
"SHOW ME!" she squealed back. I showed her a top, that was unconnected in the middle, basically covering only boobs, along with a miniskirt. One was white, the other black. I even had a perfect platform matching heels.
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"I LOVE LOVE IT!" she yelled. "ME TOO!" i yelled back. "You should take the white one, it would go better to your dark hair. I think the black will go nicer to my blonde hair." she said finishing her eyeliner.
"You're reading my mind." i chuckled laying it down for her on the bed. I walked back to my closet, taking out a pair of white thong, and placing it on the bed as well. "Show them on your waist, I'm taking black." i winked at her and she winked back.
I walked to the bathroom to get changed but first i brushed my teeth, to make sure it doesn't smell bad from my mouth. I slipped into the clothes, wearing no bra. I'm trusting that top.
I admired myself in the mirror. It shoved my body perfectly. I pulled the sides of my black thong up on my waist, and put in my bellybutton piercing. I left my earrings the same they were the whole day, but i added some Vivienne Westwood silver necklace with pearls and some pearl bracelet on my right hand.
