Page 24 of Romeo
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I gathered my hair into a ponytail. I look at Halo getting ready to go out with Demon. I grab my nail polish and start to do my toes. I bite my lip, focusing on not messing up.
Pixie walks into our room, wrapped in the towel, and walks over to her chest drawers.
“Sisters, I want you two, along with Poison and Candy, to be my bridesmaids.” Halo hums, turning to look at us.
“Oh, hell yes,” I squeal, moving my head up and down, holding the nail polish.
“Yes, that would be awesome,” Pixie hums, turning up her lips.
“Pixie, are you graduating in June,” Halo asks, looking at her.
Pixie turns wide-eyed, moving her head from side to side while holding onto the towel. Her wet hair drips droplets on her shoulders.
“No, my graduation is at the end of May,” Pixie says, pulling jeans and a cute red top from the drawer.
Pixie is funny that way. She always has the outfit together and ready to grab, and she hates looking for the outfits. She’s a little odd with her stuff.
“Awesome, I’m going to have a June wedding. I pray that I’m not showing yet; it’s only a few weeks from now,” Halo says, brushing her long hair.
“Maybe you will love a dress that will hide your tummy,” I say, running the nail polish across my big toe.
“Yeah, I hope so. I do want a princess poofy dress. You’re right; I’m not going to worry about it. Well, will you two be free tomorrow morning to go shopping with me for my wedding dress and the bridesmaid dresses? Can we have brunch before we go to the store,” Halo asks, turning to look at me and Pixie.
“Yeah, I don’t have any plans. Oh fuck, it’s going to be a blast,” I say, nodding.
“It’s amazing, the wedding will be beautiful,” Pixie says, grabbing her underwear.
“Poison and Candy will meet us at the Mexican restaurant. I’m so excited; I’ve been dreaming of this day for so long! I can’t believe it’s finally happening,” Hallo hums, turning to look into the mirror to apply the mascara.
“Pixie, I bet you’re happy to graduate,” I hum, looking at her.
Pixie went for an RN degree, yay, her.
“Hell yes, I can’t wait for graduation,” hums Pixie, brushing her wet hair.
“Let’s have a graduation party. You deserve it,” I say, looking at Pixie.
“Yeah, that’s a great idea,” Halo hums, turning up her lips.
“Yeah, that would be nice. Why don’t we just go out to the club to celebrate,” Pixie says, raising her brow.
“Okay, but I thought that Mommy and the Brothers would like to celebrate,” Halo says, gathering her brows.
“Oh yeah, that makes more sense. I’m good with the party here,” Pixie says, moving her head up and down.
Mommy knocks and opens the door. It’s only us girls that live here in the apartment on the third floor of the clubhouse.
“Girls, what are you all doing,” Mommy asks, wiping her hands on a kitchen towel. It seems that Mommy is always cooking, geeze.
“I’m getting ready to go out to dinner with Demon,” Halo says, turning up her lips.
“I’m just getting ready; you never know,” Pixie says, pulling down her top.
