Chapter 91

• As I walked down the hallway, I saw the light under her bedroom door. I smiled to myself and pushed it open and was greeted by my smiling sister as she lay on her stomach, phone in hand.
• She looked up to me over her black rimmed glasses. She was dressed in simple cotton shorts and small tank top--the like of which she usually wore to bed--which left her toned abs exposed. Her hair was freshly brushed and pulled back into a ponytail that would hang down to her perfectly toned butt. She really was a beauty.
• "Hey you," she said when our eyes met.