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Bailey let out an irritated breath for the fifth time tonight. She hated those stupid lashes Mira was currently placing on her eyes but dared to not whine about it.

If she did she feared the look of promising death Mira would shoot her.

"I can't believe Kristina bailed on us tonight," Mirabella grumble in displeasure.

Bailey lifted one shoulder into a shrug. "Her parents have been having issues recently, it's understandable that they want to try to bond more these days."

Mirabella huffed but understood. "Ryan fucking Garcia will have a laughing moment the minute he realized Kristina isn't coming. "

Bailey furrowed her brows. "Why would he?"

"One of the three musketeers is not in sight. In their mind, we've already lost." Mirabella said in exasperation.

Bailey's brows furrowed even more. She didn't know they were competing tonight.

"What are we competing about exactly?" Bailey asked in confusion.

Mirabella let out an annoyed breath. "Bailey keep up! We're supposed to look like we're having the most fun. We're not supposed to look like prudes tonight."

Bailey didn't think they looked like prudes, especially with the way they dressed. If anything, Bailey thought they looked too overly dressed.

But again if she worded that out to Mira she'd be six feet under.

So Bailey just nodded and let Mira continue to put makeup on her face. When she was done, especially with the lashes, Bailey let a relieved sigh.

Finally.

Mira smiled in satisfaction. "Now have a look at my masterpiece." She said with pride and had Bailey turn around to look in the mirror.

She was stunned to see how Mira did her winged eyeliner. It brought out her blue eyes and made her eyes shape differently. She looked stunning.

Her red lips part in shock. Makeup really did enhance one's beauty.

"I look-

Bailey started but Mira finished. "Hot. Fucking hot. Stand up."

Mira clapped as she fling the lash curler on the dresser and backed away to give Bailey space.

Mira wore a skin-tight black dress that stopped just under her bottom. The reason she wore something considerably short was to get on her brother's nerves.

She looked beautiful and sexy.

Bailey on the other hand chose a cute red dress that had a stunning glitter top. And the way it pushed up her breasts showed way more cleavage than she thought.

Mira pushed Bailey to the long mirror stuck to her wall and the two looked at their reflection in the mirror.

"I think I might be a lesbian." Mira breathed out, staring at Bailey's boobs.

Bailey's brows knot. "What?"

"You look so fucking hot Bailey. I think you'll lose your virginity tonight. " Mira whispered in awe.

Bailey blushed but wiggled her nose. "Ew no. I'm definitely not losing my virginity this way especially at a party and with one of those disgusting guys at our school. Hell no."  Bailey said in disgust.

Mira throws her head back and laughed.

"Fuck you're right. That would be a total waste if you did. Besides, we planned to lose our virginity the same night. How can I forget about our pack?" Mira snorted.

Bailey giggled with a nod and soon the girls found themselves downstairs.

They found the boys in the kitchen setting up the drinks and snacks. There were so many beer cans in a cooler and being packed in the fridge, Bailey lost count.

She also spotted Mr. Reece's alcohol stash and she knew that if he found out his son took some of his alcohol then Kaleb would be in deep trouble.

When the boys heard the girls footfalls they lifted their heads. Kaleb is the first to seethe in anger when he saw the two dressed like they were going out to the strip club.

And why the hell was Bailey wearing such a short dress barely covering her ass? Kaleb seethed inwardly.

"What the hell are you two wearing!?" Kaleb roared making the girls look at each other in silent satisfaction after getting the reaction they wanted.

"We're having fun." Mira shrugged and swept her eyes over to Ryan whose eyes were glued to her body.

"Like you guys told us to have. What? Is there a problem brother?" Mirabella taunted her brother as a smirk curved on her lips.

Bailey pressed her lips together to suppress a giggle as Kaleb sent his sister a death stare.

But then those blue eyes swept over to her she almost forgot how to breathe. His eyes roamed her figure, lingering on her cleavage and thighs. Wherever his stare touched, scorching heat was left in its wake.

There was just something about his stare that made Bailey-

"Go back upstairs and put something else on," Kaleb demanded and tore his eyes away from an alluring Bailey.

No matter how annoying that girl was, she was still fucking hot.

Really really fucking hot.

Mira snorted and so did Bailey. "Are you seriously slut shaming your own sister and her best friend brother?" Mira baited Kaleb, already smirking when Kaleb gave a frustrated sigh.

"That's not what I said Mira and you know it." He defended and Ryan nodded. Stefan on the other hand stopped piling up the beer cans and stared at Bailey like he was ready to pounce on her.

Kaleb saw that look and sent him a glare so chilling that Stefan tore his eyes away from Bailey immediately.

Bailey was oblivious to both Stefan stare and answered Kaleb. "But you were thinking it, Sam."

Bailey knew Kaleb hated his middle name so she used it purposely.

Kaleb snapped his eyes back to her, gritting his teeth. These two girls were unbelievable and cunning. "I didn't know you turned into a psychic overnight flower." He said sarcastically.

Bailey's eyes narrowed on his handsome face. "It's not hard to tell what you're thinking, your stare alone gave you away."

Kaleb grew frustrated. It wouldn't matter if he tried to defend himself. He didn't think they were dressed like sluts but it's not like they'd believe him anyway.

This was clearly orchestrated and Kaleb had obviously fallen for the bait.

He had no choice but to show defeat.

"You know what, you two enjoy the party. But don't come to me when guys flutter around and annoy you." He warned and turned away from them.

Mira and Bailey looked at each other and smirked in satisfaction. They were winning.

Mira looked over at Ryan who had not said a word. His eyes were still on her. Staring at her intensely. "I'm having so much fun already." She mocked, winked at him and turned around to leave.

Bailey followed after while fighting the urge to look back when she felt that burning stare on her bottom.

Kaleb whose eyes were glued to Bailey's bottom jaw clenched in frustration. He'd rather her wear a long ass dress or jeans. Or something else that wasn't so revealing.

Because now, he was having thoughts that he shouldn't be having.

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