Olivia Holt and Kelli Berglund

It was the middle of the night when I got up to answer the front door, forcing myself to stop the video game I was playing on the xbox. “Kelli Berglund?” I said somewhat surprised. “Do you know what time it is?” “Is that bitch home yet?” Kelli was no doubt referring to my sister, Olivia Holt. And to my surprise, she didn’t appear to be alone and was flanked by three guys I had seen around the neighborhood, but who I didn’t know. “Err, Liv got in late tonight, so she went straight to bed.” I explained. “I’m just waiting for our folks to arrive home from dinner.” Noting this, an evil grin appeared on Kelli’s face before she barged her way past me at the door. “Hey, wait! I told you she’s sleeping.” “Yeah I bet she is.” Kelli quipped sarcastically. “I heard she was drunk tonight. I’m surprised she even made it home this time.” I knew…

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