“[color=FF9900]Oh? If you two are worried about your weight, I have several dieting tips that I could give you.[/color]” was the only thing Sophia heard, the rest of the dumb blonde’s words disappeared into thin air. Who did this girl think she was? Clearly, she was too stupid to realize the words that were coming out of her mouth. That, or Sophia really did need to hit the gym more often than she already did. Perhaps it was time to double up on her kick boxing class.

With an obviously disgusted facial expression, Sophia decided to leave the girls hand hanging in the air. “[color=dodgerblue]How [i]sweet[/i] of you.[/color]” Her gaze shot daggers as she stared at the girl, unafraid of displaying her annoyance. 

Slowly, she peeled her eyes away from Claire and to her brother with a “are you serious?” kind of look. Before she had the chance to say anything, another girl came flying from around the corner and shouldered Riley, causing him and his blonde bimbo to fly forward. Sophia began to move backwards as the two fell in unison, though it was not quick enough. Unfortunately Claire’s head rammed right into Sophia’s elbow and consequently into her ribs thereafter. The force knocked Sophia back and she let out a little squeal as she landed onto the pavement, cringing from the slight pain in her ribs and skidding her ass on the parking lot. 

“[color=dodgerblue]What the hell?![/color]” Sophia’s glare switched to the brunette who had been the cause of the entire domino effect. With her attention completely on the girl, Sophia (fortunately) completely missed her siblings accidental kiss. “[color=dodgerblue]I hope you were running from your goddamn murderer.[/color]” She got up from the ground, watching Kylie squirm away from Riley in a hurry… and then faint. 

“[color=dodgerblue]Kylie![/color]” Sophia rushed over in an attempt to grab her, but Riley was there just in time. “[color=dodgerblue]Oh god, did she hit her head?[/color]” For a brief moment Sophia’s face showed complete and utter worry, until it dissipated to anger and she shot her cold glare at the brunette; obviously blaming her entirely for her sister passing out. “[color=dodgerblue]You better hope she’s going to be okay.[/color]” She hissed, still scowling. “[color=dodgerblue]What’s your-[/color]” 

“[color=seagreen]I’m so sorry about all this. If you want, my house isn’t too far. I can fix us up some dinner and we can watch a movie or something? Unless you can’t... I’d understand. I really need to get her home.[/color]” 

Sophia raised a brow, turning to her brother who was now holding her sister's limp body in a bride-like fashion. Clearly, he wasn’t as worried about this as she was. Did Kylie have a history within the last three years of passing out that Sophia wasn’t aware of or something? How could he possibly still be fine with inviting Claire over when their sister needed attention? God, their brother could be an idiot when girls were involved. 

“[color=seagreen]You need to get ready for your date! Don’t worry about Kylie, I’ll take care of her.[/color]” 

“[color=dodgerblue]I.. what… Riley, are you sure? I think we might need to take her to the hospital… [/color]” Sophia was baffled. Did they [i]both[/i] hit their heads on the way down? At this point, the date wasn’t sounding like much of an option. In fact, today had been such a shit show that she wasn’t sure if she even felt up for going on a date. Going home, locking herself in her room, and downing an entire bottle of Pinot Grigio sounded like a much better plan. 

As her brother scolded the other girl, Sophia walked over to stand at his side. She began to scan Kylie’s face, looking for signs of bleeding or bruises. She was clearly breathing, so that was good at least. Still, her brother seemed alarmingly calm. Did Sophia miss something?

“[color=seagreen]Claire, if you do decide to come, you know where I live. I’m walking home. Come on, Sophi.[/color]” 

Sophia followed in suit, calling over her shoulder, “[color=dodgerblue]You can’t stay long, though. The girls have to get up early for school tomorrow, after all.[/color]” Her tone sounded sweet, but it was obviously a hint to Claire that she wasn’t exactly welcome.