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Jaden POV.

I had just gotten out of the shower with a single towel wrapped loosely around my waist and still toweling my hair dry when I heard little giggles coming from downstairs and decided to take a look.

I found my sister Jasmine at the bottom of the stairs with Ryder, clothed in his signature black leather jacket and equally black ripped jean with ankle boots. 

Jasmine on the other hand was looking like some model out of a runway with a tight fit grey gown and a black jacket with white furs around it neck and all that make up stuffs plastered on her face and smiling from ear to ear like a silly little girl thanks to all the chizzy pick up lines Ryder was busy throwing at her as compliment.

How typical and lame if you ask me but then again,it's really not my business if she choose to believe him of course without reading between the line then it's her problem.

What I do want to know is what that dude standing over there is