Cashmere

Chapter Eight

Now the party don't start till I walk in

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Matilda furrowed her frozen brows, watching her sister skip in the icy mess. "Emily, be careful," she scolded, her breath visible in the cold air. "I don't want you getting hurt.

"Mattie you worry too much," her sister teased, "Besides, Why would I get hurt when my awesome party is tomorrow?"

"I still don't know why you are having this party anyway," Mattie sighed, "Our apartment isn't big, you know."

"You think I didn't know that?" Amelia said, looking back and stopping. "That's why I decided to have it at Gil's house." Mattie froze.

"…Gillian. As in Gillian Beilschmidt?" Mattie asked, her voice quivering with anger. Amelia nodded. "HOW COULD YOU AMELIA? WAS OUR LITTLE CHAT IN THE BATHROOM NOTHING TO YOU?" People turned around.

"…Don't say it like that," Amelia said, chuckling, "It sounds weird. And besides, I wanted to have the party at Gil's because I want you guys to…you know…make up."

"Make up?" Mattie repeated, her anger quickly fading, "Why? I thought you hated Gil?"

"Yeah I do," Amelia said, scratching her head uncomfortably, "But I hate seeing you sad. I think making up with Gil would make you happy again."

Matilda furrowed her brows, "but Em--?"

"No butts," she interjected, "You are going to make up with her." Matilda blinked.

"C'mon, we still have to pick out outfits, remember?" She pulled her sister through the snowy mixture. Matilda smiled lightly.

"Thanks…big sister."

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Next Day~

Amelia twirled in front of her mirror, eyes sparkling in excitement. She was dressed in a sexy red dress under a green sweater and shiny black heels. Her hair adorned a blue snowflake barrette, showcasing her non-existent innocence. She grinned: she looked hot.

Matilda scowled at her sister, "Amelia, we're gonna be late." She was dressed in a casual holiday sweater, red mini skirt, and black Uggs. Her hair was worn in two low pigtails with jingle bells. Unlike Amelia, Matilda was innocent…to a certain point at least.

"Don't worry," Amelia assured, applying red lipstick, "The party don't start till I walk in."


Short Chapter is fail. Next one will be longer…I believe.