Relation??

Sarah rubbed her tired eyes, pulling a pillow firmly over her ears. “Anyone who truly loves me will love my comfort zone. Let me sleep.”

Bunny turned to look at her, shook her head with a faint smile, and went back to scrolling through her phone until she eventually drifted off to sleep beside her.

Morning arrived all too quickly.

Sarah was already wide awake, showered, and clad in a fresh towel. She walked over to the bed and gave the sleeping girl a firm shake.

“Wake up, fat ass. You stink, and we need to get to school.”

Bunny groaned, rolling over on the mattress before finally snapping her eyes open.

“We don’t even have lectures this morning……” she mumbled in a thick, sleepy voice.

“No, we don't,” Sarah replied, “but we *do* have Miss Laura’s design class today, and you know how much she adores your work ethic.”

Bunny instantly bolt upright in bed. “That woman despises me, and the feeling is completely mutual! But first, I need to survive this morning.”

Sarah let out a soft laugh as Bunny stumbled blindly toward the bathroom.

When Bunny emerged a short while later, she found Sarah already fully dressed.

“No, no, no, no, NO! You are not going to school looking like that! Strip, young lady!”

Bunny rushed over, tugging aggressively at the massive hoodie Sarah had put on and the oversized trousers that practically swallowed her whole frame.

“Let go of me! What, am I supposed to go to school in a bikini?!” Sarah yelled, shoving Bunny’s hands away from her clothes.

“Fantastic idea, but not today! You’re wearing the spaghetti-strap gown!”

“No way!”

“Yes way! Think about it—he bought those clothes for you so you can look pretty standing beside him!”

“So I’m not pretty to you?!” Sarah squinted her eyes sharply at Bunny, who threw her hands up in self-defense.

“I never said that! But maybe you should step your game up a bit. Be more like me! I don’t want Nova calling you plain trash ever again.”

“Don’t you ever tell me to be like you—my entire life would become an absolute mess!”

Bunny feigned a deeply hurt expression before swinging the wardrobe open, grabbing the designer dress, and tossing it directly at Sarah's chest.

“Put it on, sit at the vanity, and wait for me. I’m coming, baby!”

“Eww! And for the record, I think you’re completely misreading Blake’s intentions!”

“Whatever! Do what I told you and strip, lady!”

Sarah walked into the school courtyard flanked by Bunny, who wore a massive, triumphant grin on her face as she strutted along.

A wave of quiet murmurs and sudden gasps made Sarah turn to Bunny nervously. “What did you do to me?!”

“I distinctly remember you looking in the full-length mirror at home and giving yourself that weird, sneaky little smile,” Bunny’s grin widened even further. “So quit pestering me, lady!”

Sarah glared at her, holding her head high as they walked toward class. Suddenly, the dense crowd of students parted down the middle—both in front of them and behind them.

Standing directly in front of her was Blake, his intense gaze fixed entirely on her as it slowly traveled down her body. He swallowed hard, quickly thrusting both of his hands deep into his pockets and clenching them tight.

And standing right behind her were two tall guys. One had completely white hair and a silver lip piercing, while the other had golden-tipped hair and a sharp eyebrow piercing.

The two boys strode up, taking positions on either side of her.

Sarah glanced back and forth between them in confusion, her eyes moving from their grins to Blake, who was standing a few feet ahead with an undeniably fiercer, bolder look in his eyes.

“Hi, Sister-in-law,” the white-haired boy purred, leaning down to speak directly into her ear.