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Chapter 17
by cdbaby
What's next?
Party time!
She kissed your head and embraced you, you never had a sister before but you imagined this was what it felt like. She suddenly stood up and clapped her hands together. "Enough sadness, big sister's gonna show her little sister some tricks." She rummaged through her pack and pulled out some more makeup.
"Now the bra I gave you is a push-up bra, they're perfect for showing off the girls or giving the appearance of having your own girls." She pulled up a chair and started brushing your chest with a contouring brush, "Now a trick most girls forget or don't know is cleavage. Ya gotta give yourself cleavage." She spent several minutes brushing your chest and you spent several minutes trying not to giggle too much. The tape wasn't nearly as fun.
"Okay, you ready?" you nod and she holds a mirror to your chest and you could swear you had small breasts of your very own, they even jiggled a little when she told you to bounce. You jump up and hug her once more, you fight back tears not wanting to ruin your makeup. She gently stroked your back "Now, are you ready to party?"
"You betcha sis!"
Later you could swear the cabby was checking you out, you know he was checking Karen out, she was dressed as a horny devil and the bustier she was wearing certainly helped to show off "the girls" as she called them. Stepping out of the cab she adjusted herself and you followed suit. "Now just do what I do and you'll be fine." She swayed her hips seductively as she sauntered up the steps confidently. You wish you had her confidence, she seemed to know exactly her place in the world, on top. You swayed your hips as best as you could and followed behind her. It's one thing to say you'll be a girl but to do it in practice was much more terrifying. You want to hide away, go back to your dorm, go back to your frat...be miserable again.
Your mind flashes back to the fifth grade, on the last day of summer you were shaking on the high dive. You never jumped off of the high dive before, it seemed like you were standing on top of the empire state building waiting to jump into a glass of water. Reasonably turning back would be the smart option. Looking back over your shoulder you knew if you climbed down those stairs you'd never try to jump again. Steeling yourself you leaped high into the air and felt the wind on your face, the exhilaration as you plummeted to the water and the satisfying tidal wave that followed your cannonball. "You ready Doe?" You gulp and nod
"Ready to dive in." She gives you a strange look but takes your hand in hers.
Your ears were accosted by loud pounding music as you entered the party. Karen was greeted by some girls who kissed her quickly before handing her a red cup. "And who's this?" she asked draping herself over Karen.
"This is my little sister Doe. She's going to be starting here soon." You wave to the strange girl "Hi." she nearly falls over when she giggles at you
"She's shy, I love her! I'm Dasha." she pulls you in and gives you a quick hug and then a kiss on your lips. Your first party and you were already being kissed by strangers. You thought of brian and his promise and wondered if he'd be mad you didn't live by the same token. {Girls kissed all the time, it was just something they did. Right?}
You danced with Karen and Dasha for a long while to several songs. Not too many you'd recognize as you didn't get into pop music much but you think you were coming around on it. You especially liked Katy perry and found yourself singing along with Karen and Dasha to fireworks. An hour into the party and you still saw no sight of brian or his date. You sipped at your beer, remembering the last time you got drunk...{well that actually turned out great}, you think but you didn't want to be that loose, not in front of strangers. You sat on the kitchen counter resting your feet. You did not miss the foot pains that came from dancing. You took off one of your shoes and rubbed your foot when suddenly over the music you hear "need some help?" Looking up you see the guy from the bookstore dressed as a doctor. "I have a stethoscope." He smirked.
You giggle "I can see that." You look back into the party and see Karen dancing with Dasha {what exactly was their relationship?} you wondered again, they weren't dancing like everyone else, Dasha's head rested on Karen's shoulder while Karen held her head in one hand and the red cup in the other as the danced slowly in time to their own music. "Uh sure why not, my feet are killing me." he got down on one knee and took your foot in his hands and began kneading them like dough.
"So you never called me," he said after a minute of rubbing your foot.
"Yeah, I'm sorry you would not believe my week."
"The guy in the mustang?" he hit the sweet spot, god he knew what to do with his hands.
"Y-yes." your eyes roll back into your head.
"What's he like?" He starts working on the other foot
"He's so very sweet and kind. He's so dreamy and he treats me like a princess."
"He better." he smiles at you.
"Did you drop something man?" Your eyes widen, Brian found you and he found you here with Dr.Dean!
"Brian this is dean he was just massaging my feet and we were talking and that's all." you realize you were talking really fast. Dean stood up and calmly faced brian.
"You must be the dream boy. Her feet were hurting, I offered to help. We cool?" Dean offered him his fist. Brian eyed dean up and down for what felt like an eternity then looked at you.
"We're cool." Brian bumped his fist in return
"You're very lucky." He said before leaving back into the sea of bodies. You hopped off of the counter holding your shoes, brian seemed even taller as he stared down at you.
"I'm sorry." you finally said, not really sure if he heard you over the music.
"For what?" "Letting him-" he waved you off.
"I trust you. You said that's all and I believe you. You've never given me a reason not too." Why was he so perfect? He ran his hand down your exposed arm "You look beautiful." you smile and pull him down into a kiss. You were at a party, you were a girl and you were kissing him and nobody thought it was strange nobody was staring at you two like some freak show.
"Doe!" you suddenly hear, {what now?!} you break your kiss and find Karen propping up a clearly drunk Dasha. "Doe?" You forget yourself for a moment that Brian doesn't know them, he basically knew everyone you knew cause you basically only knew the guys in the frat.
"This is Karen and her...friend here is Dasha. Karen, Dasha, this is brian."
Dasha grunts what you think was a "hey".
"So this is the emphasis brian." She eyed him up and down, you felt the same tension as before when brian was deciding if he needed to kick dean's ass. No doubt Karen was thinking the same. "You're right he's cute." she finally says you tried to bury your face into brian's chest. She had no reservations about telling people what she thought of them. You hook your arms around his waist and look at brian and notice he's blushing. "Where's your date?" Karen said like she was interrogating a suspect.
"She's currently in my car waiting for me to take her home." Karen eyed him suspiciously
"She got drunk and passed out and I want to make sure she got home safe."
"Well aren't you just the knight in shining armor." you squeezed him tighter.
"I'll walk you out." you finally say confused by Karen's tone.
Outside you see brian's date was one of the cheerleaders from the squad passed out in the passenger seat. "I like your friends," he says taking your hand in his.
"I do too." you were still confused by Karen and so very distracted by Brian touching you. He kissed your lips again while you were distracted, sneaky sexy jerk.
"I'll see you at home." he walked to his side of the car.
"No." he stopped and looked confused "I mean, I wanted to talk to you about that but I won't be living at the frat anymore." He slams his door and stares at you with his hands on his hips, looking very intense in his ninja costume.
"Was it because of the date? I promise I didn't kiss her." He seemed more afraid than angry.
"No, it's not that. I'm moving in with Karen."
"Why?" You kick the dirt at your feet being careful not to ruin your shoes.
"Because I want to be with you and if we do I can't live at the frat. Because I'm a girl and girls don't join frats." The cold wind bit at your exposed skin. You were suddenly feeling very exposed.
"Will we still," you could visibly see him swallow hard as he walked back up to you "will we still be together?"
"If you want us to be. I want us to be."
"Good, I want us to be together too." He kissed you again and your heart fluttered once more. "I'll pick you up tomorrow at seven for our date." He drove off into the night taking her with him.
You found Karen at the foot of the stairs in front of the entrance, she was pretending she wasn't waiting for you or even watching from the door. You grabbed her by the hand and took her upstairs. You **** her into the first empty room you could find, which from the sounds of the moans was probably the only one. "What was that?!" you demanded of her. "Why were you being mean to him?" you watched her sit on the bed
"You're an only child huh?" when you nodded she continued. "Well, I have two older sisters and trust me that's what big sisters do. That's what my sisters did to whoever I brought home that's what I did to whoever they brought home."
"Why?" she pulled you onto the bed next to her.
"Because we love each other. We don't want to see the other get hurt. So we gotta make sure whoever is trying to date our sister isn't some piece of shit."
"He's not!" you say defensively.
"I know sweetie. I'm a pretty good judge of character." you leaned your head on her shoulder
"And?"
Karen smirked "He's a good egg that one. But just know if it turns out I'm wrong I won't hesitate to scramble him." She laughed and leaned her head on yours.
"You wanna get out of here?" she asked
"What about Dasha?" you ask wondering how you were going to carry her home.
"She's fine. She's sleeping it off in her room." Suddenly a weight shifted in the bed and a naked dash rolled over.
"Karen what the hell?!" you **** yourself not to scream.
"She's a heavy sleeper don't worry." she said flippantly.
"She's naked!"
"She likes sleeping naked. Let's go home." She stands you up with her and you leave the party. On the way home, you wonder if you should ask her about her and Dasha.
ask her? leave it alone you got a date tomorrow
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