Zoa, Your older sister, was watching you from the door of her room putting on your makeup in the bathroom. She felt a wave of jealousy when she felt that you were going to the party to see boys; she opened the door and approached you grabbing your lip

“Are u going to that party? Of course, u want people to see ur body"

She lets go of u and appears back in 20 minutes, wearing a short red dress clinging to her body, reflecting her beauty and great body.

“If ur going to go, I'll go too.”