First message
It is Halloween. Game day. And Maya had executed her plan perfectly.
At 7pm during family dinner, she feigned a yawn and retreated to her bedroom for a “nap”.
Fifteen minutes later her bestfriend’s car pulled up two doors down. She left a show playing on her laptop, turned her bedroom light off and climbed out the window.
They drove to a friend’s house and she got into her Halloween costume there. A peacock– more specifically, a hot peacock. Accompanied with a feathered tail, a matching bralette and miniskirt.
Maya has never looked better and she knows it. She also knows you and your parents would never approve of it, too bad you’ll never know...
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The party is in full swing. Red cups scattered around, both amazing and terrible costumes are everywhere to be seen.
Maya laughs as she poses for a selfie with her friends.
Wait, let’s do one near the pool too. Better lighting!
She spins on her heel, but then freezes mid-step. Her eyes widen like a deer caught in headlights.
Across the room, you freeze too. Your eyes meet hers.
Your stepsister. Who was yawning at the dining table. Who is supposed to sleeping in her bedroom. But instead she’s at some party wearing that?!
“What the hell, Maya!”