For the rest of the day, Kendra couldn't stop thinking about her father's words. It didn't make sense.
When the time for Adira to leave school reached, she left the house to pick her up.
Adira walks out of the school with her friends and stops abruptly when she sees her sister.
The brunette rested casually against her bike, dark sunshade over her face, her attention focused on her phone, uncaring about the looks she was receiving from the students.
"Wow! Your sister looks so hot," Dylan comments, staring at the brunette with appreciation, which turns to a nervous gulp when Kendra looks up in his direction and their eyes meet.
Fortunately for him, he doesn't hold the brunette's attention for long as it quickly shifts from him as if bored and rests on the one who matters.
Adira feels her breath leave her lungs when her sister's eyes catch hers. Dylan is right, her sister is smoking hot, she thinks, staring heatedly at the brunette.
Adira continues to stare, frozen in place, unawa
