Hannah told her.
“What!?” Kelsey sat up quickly “You were speaking, actually talking with my brother?” That had surprised Kelsey, not because her friend had been near her brother but because she had actually talked to him with words, not just mindless mumbling and zombie like talk.
“Well he stopped me actuall y and I mostly listened,” Hannah waved “But that’s not important. Anyway… He told me that he warned the guys to watch out for you, and asked me to do the same, warning people you were his sister. He had to leave early for practice but he asked if you would meet him out by the football field and then he said he would show you around.” Hannah beamed.
“That’s nice of him.” Kelsey shrugged.
“Kelsey that’s great. Your brother’s going to do nothing but improve your high school experience; he’s the most liked guy in the school after all, well besides PJ.” Hannah smiled. “Anyway, I promised him I would make you look good and I told him I was going to try and find you a date for prom coming up.”
“What!?” Kelsey choked. “What did he say? I’m sure he’s not happy with that!”
“Oh my sweet thing but he is. Actually he suggested a few guys, all whom I think are kind a boring myself but… hey… your brother wants a guy who’s not going to take advantage of his little sister’s innocence.” Hannah mocked rolling her eyes.
“He’s the same age as me you know that right?” Kelsey grumbled sliding from her bed. “I am going to take a shower.”
“Then I will pick out your clothes while you do that!” Hannah squealed pushing herself from Kelsey’s bed and racing toward the closet.
Kelsey took her time but it earned her Hannah pounding on her door and screaming at her. “Kelsey , get out here now or I’ll come in after you and flush the toilet!” Hannah ordered.
“Hold your horses , geesh!” Kelsey muttered. Five minutes later she emerged wrapped in a towel.
“I can work with that.” Hannah smirked. “Here put these on.” She told Kelsey.
“So you think I am goin’ to wear that?” Kelsey groaned.
“I do and you are.” Hannah laughed. She had chosen a black flowy skirt, three quarter length sleeve grey shirt which dipped way low, and a pair of thigh high black boots.
“I don’t know.” Kelsey groaned.
“Just trust me; here you can even wear a tank under it.” Hannah offered.
That seemed to please Kelsey , so she accepted. She pulled on a pair of black underwear then the skirt and turned away from Hannah dropping the towel to put on her matching black lace bra. “And he thinks you’re so innocent.” Hannah snorted.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Kelsey frowned pulling her black tank top on over her chest before turning around fully.
“The other night at the club would suggest otherwise.” Hannah shrugged. “I bet you have had a lot of guys back home just didn’t want to tell me about it.”
“What are you talkin’ about?” Kelsey’s brows furrowed and she stared at her friend.
“Oh!” Hannah slapped her hand over her mouth to stifle laughter. “You don’t remember do you?” Hannah asked.
“Obviously,” Kelsey snorted. “If I knew what you were talking about then I would know wouldn’t I; not be asking you what you’re going on about.”
“Oh sweetie…” She giggled. “Just wait until you meet the rest of the football team then maybe you’ll remember what you did at the club.”
Kelsey stepped forward threateningly. “I suggest Hannah that you spill your beans.” Kelsey warned.
“Do I have too… it would be more fun introducing the guy to you.” Hannah mumbled.
“What guy?” Kelsey stopped herself. The night seemed familiar now that she thought about it, flashes of the night before was coming back to her. Dancing with a hot guy, drinking way too much, and then they went back into that booth… “CRAP!” Kelsey groaned.
“Oh yeah babe, I wonder if he knows who you are yet, because he’s been