SILVIA'S POV
My cousin, Rinnel, and I never used to draw attention. Alas, here we are and now we're at the centre of everything.
Good girls are meant to rebel and date the bad boys, and that's exactly what we did. But, just as Daddy told us, you can't settle down with a bad boy. The good guys are what we always wanted, the ones that get on with your friends, like Rinnel. Especially Rinnel.
I just want a good guy to come along, but they're always too good for ex-badboy daters.
We went to a boarding school on the coast of Costa Rica, it was only meant to be for a couple of years. Couple of years my ass, we were there for 10, 10 fucking years, and we're 17 now. In those ten years we matured, we started wearing more adventurous styles and make-up.
But more importantly, we both hit puberty. Albeit we only grew to be 5'6" (Rinnel being 5'3") but we started looking our age, and apparently, according to father we had to start acting like it.
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