"Nicki!" my best friend called out.
"Yea? What is it?" I replied.
"Can we do our senoir pictures together, please?" Char asked.
I had no problem with that, so I said sure. "Great! Catch you later then," she answered. She ran off and I gazed after her fondly. I couldn't help but brighten up whenever she was around.
I turned around and almost crashed into my twin brother, Wilson. "Whoa there lil sis. Watch where you're going," he smiled warmly. I looked up into his deep green eyes with raven black hair drooping over them and smiled. I noticed he grew a lot and he was now nearly twice the size of me. I wasn't that petite, but he was well over six feet.
"Hey, Wilson! Can you go shopping with me, please? I need a new outfit for school photos," I said. He smiled and turned me around and began walking with me in the direction of the mall. "Let's hurry up though. Mom and Dad are going to call us soon," he said.
Mom and Dad worked for an international company halfway around the world. Their job pay was a lot, but we didn't get to see them much.
At the mall, I headed toward my favorite store. He followed behind me as I rummaged though the clothes and courteously held the clothes that I picked out. I went into the dressing room while he stood outside, oblivious to the girls who were eyeing him. I smiled at how dense he was, sometimes.
I discarded them one by one until I was left with a black strapless dress that was wicked short and a ruffled white one that looked angelic.
I invited my brother inside the dressing room and tried both of them out for him. "What do you think? Which one should I choice?" I asked mournfully. I twirled around and found him staring about me will soulful eyes. I was startled and backed up. I tripped over the discarded pile of clothes and almost crashed into the mirror, but Wilson caught me around the waist. I caught a glimspe of myself in the mirror and saw my breast was peeking out of the black dress. I straightened up and pulled it up in a hurry. I looked down mortified. Suddenly, Wilson said, "Anything would look good on you with those nice-looking breasts." I gasped and looked up at his smirking face.
The embarrassment faded and it was replaced with anger. I shoved him out and changed back into my clothes. I decided on the white ruffled dress and headed to the checkout counter. I ignored his prescence behind me while I bought my dress. On our way home, I continued to pout and ignore him.
In the middle of my tantrum, I tripped on the sidewalk curb and he saved me from a painfull fall again. I jerked my hand away and yelled at him, "Let go, you idiot!" He gazed at me mournfully and begged, "Forgive me, okay?" I debated for a while, but then gave in. I smiled at him micheivously and said, "Only if you do the dishes tonight." His lips twitched and he tried surpressing a smile. "Okay, okay, whatever you say, Boss," he sighed.
"By the way, the black one looked hotter," Wilson said.
Without even looking up at him, I said, "Don't push it."
He grabbed my hand. I looked at him and complained, "I'm not a little girl anymore," and tried to fling it off.
"Yea, I know," he replied and gripped my hand even tighter.
I sighed and let him have his way just this once. He was stubborn and nobody could change his mind once it's set.
We walked together that way, hand in hand, for the rest of the way home.
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