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Oliver and Company
"Hey, Rose, Oliver is throwing a party at his house tonight. Should we go?" Jennette asks her sister. Rose lifts an eyebrow.
"I dunno, Jenn, the last time we went to a party, you got absolutely hammered.."
"Oh, c'mon! You had a few drinks, too ya know.." Jennette plays the equality game.
"Yes..yes I did..but I knew when to stop. It was hard for me to keep from stumbling with your mind not cooperating,"
"yosh, yosh,wakarimasu. I promise not to drink so much, okay? And for the record, you stumble a lot when we're sober, so don't even try that!" Jennette begins to laugh, Rose quickly joining.
"Well okay, we shall go to Oliver's party. But I'm watching you, sis," Rose alerts Jennette. The black-haired and red-haired twins walk to their closet and open the door.
Bikini-Swimsuit"Hey, Jenn, let's go to the beach!" Rose says to her sister.
"To the beach? Well I could definitely go for a swim on a hot summer's day like today," Jennette agrees with Rose as she toils with her hair.
"Great! Let me just get the tropical bikini and some sunscreen and we'll be ready to go!" Rose begins to move but she doesn't budge. "Hey, c'mon sis." Jennette then shakes her head in disagreement.
"Rose, I'd rather wear a swimsuit than a bikini," she prefers.
"A swimsuit?! Jenn, it's hot as blazes outside! I say the less clothing the better."
"Well I find that odd just a smidgen, because you and I both know you don't tan very well. I know you like to show off our body because, let's face it, we're hot! But I still think a swimsuit would be better," Jennette explains to her paler half.
"Aw, why did you have to remind me of my tan-failing complexion? Look, is there some way we could---I don't know--- augment both outfits so that we can come to an agreement?" Rose asks her sister with a f
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
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