It’s my turn to roll my eyes “It disturbs me we come from the same parents.” A girl walks to my sisters side “What's going on Cici?” I’ve never seen someone as beautiful as her. Her long chestnut locks fall just below her collarbone, which is exposed due to her red spaghetti strap tank top. She has a leather jacket hanging off her shoulders, I can’t help it but my eyes travel down her figure. Her jeans fit her tightly and she's barefoot with red nail polish. Her waist is slightly exposed from the short tank top revealing a star tattoo on her hip. “This is my lame ass little brother Mikey. He’s trying to crash our wake” She jabs at me. I go to shake her hand and I’m caught off guard by her deep blue eyes. Her eyes look like the calm before the storm. Her eyelashes flutter and Her sapphire eyes cut into me; they feel like they are seeing me too closely. I could look into them forever.