CLEO'S POV
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As Gavin drops me off at the house, I wrap the towel around me before walking to Gizelle's rolled down window, "I'll get my clothes when I return the bikini," I lean on the door, "All good," she smiles as her eyes flick past me and I glance over my shoulder, looking at the crates of beer being carried into our home, Felix standing in front of the door, glaring at me. I roll my eyes before looking back at Gizelle, "If you don't have any plans tonight, perhaps you would like to come to my brother's party?" I invite them without asking Felix or my parents. My mom did say that I could invite friends, even though Gavin isn't my friend, he is my best friend's brother.
"Sure," Gizelle beams and I glance past her at Gavin, "You are welcome too," I mutter and he snorts, "Yeah, I'll
