Livin' Vida Loca

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Unedited, written for CampNano 2016, so in frenzy might have typos. Please ignore them and try to judge to story. I will get to editing, someday:)

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"Where are we going, Leah?" I asked looking at the sparkle in the eyes of my sister.

"Get up you lazy piece of ass." She said obviously too excited about something.

Since it is absolutely absurd for her to be this active at two in the morning.

"It's freaking 2 a.m. Leah, I am not going anywhere." I said covering myself up with the sheets she so rudely pulled off.

"Yes, you are Elise." She snatched away my precious sheets now jerking me awake.

I groaned and sat up mumbling profanities at her.

"Yeah, call me whatever you want. But I need your help." She said now holding two dresses in front of my eyes.

Fashion crisis? Really, at this time.

Oh did I forgot to tell you, my sister is a model, my mother is a fashion designer and my dad owns a music label? Woah, lucky me! Not so much. I am there non-talented daughter , Elise Stuart.

And no, I am not even an A-grade student.

"What help, choose between two dresses because you have a hot model for the date?" I asked yawning in the process.

"Yes!" She shrieked causing me to wince.

"You woke me up for this?" I asked annoyed at her stupidity.

"No, you have to come with me." She stated now avoiding looking at me.

A scream was building at my throat, not again!

Mom had this rule, If Leah dated a model from her agency then I will be her sober driver and escort and make sure she gets back home, our home and not the home of the boy she was dating.

Leah looked terrified after saying out loud her reason for waking me up. And she was rightly scared. I am a mild person but I can be nasty when woken up from sleep, at a freaking two a.m.

"Please, Elise, pretty please. He is really gorgeous and ...and..he is sweet-and-and he has hot friends." She said last part like a question.

No allure there, when my gorgeous sister is around it was not possible for 'hot' friends to see me. And now I am never even bothered. Earlier I used to dress up and go to every party with my sister since I knew it will be filled with good-looking guys but then after few of them I realised that the stunning and outgoing Leah Stuart had a boy to talk to in like five minutes while I just sat there with my ability to non-socialise.

"And again, why should I go with you?" I asked thoroughly not interested.

This kind of help always comes with a price.

"Fine, what do you want?" She asked her hands placed dramatically on her hips.

"The red leather jacket mom made for last fashion week," I said folding my arms across my chest in a deal making posture.

She thought for a moment and then sighed, a sigh of defeat. A mental victory dance happened in my head.

"Fine, now get up and get dressed." She said with a wide smile.

She must really like the guy.

"The blue one Lea, it makes your eyes look gorgeous," I said now dragging myself up from bed.

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