“C’mon sis, let’s go let mom and dad know you are ready to be in my wedding.”
Olivia asked for the camera back, and rushed ahead of Rebecca towards the kitchen where their parents were, eager to tell them the good news. That’s when Olivia's excitement got the better of her. As she ran, her tiny right foot managed to accidentally get too far in front of the other, causing her to immediately trip.
In an effort to save the camera, she turned her body mid fall, accidentally pointing the camera at herself with her older sister barely visible in the background.
"Waaa!" Olivia called out.
"Liv watch ou-" Rebecca called out before the FLASH erupted from the camera. "-t!" She finished, but was too late, her sister had fallen onto her ass.
"Olivia!" Her father called out. He ran over quickly and offered a hand to help her daughter up.
"Oof, thanks Dad." Olivia sighed, patting her ass. "Still not the biggest fan of walking in heels." She chuckled.
"Honey you're 18 now, you have to get used to these things." He mother replied, walking over to brush her off. "I hope you didn't ruin that dress, we have to look nice for your cousin's big day. He's only getting married once after all."
"Gee Mom thanks I'm fine." Olivia sighed, brushing her curly black hair out of her eyes.
"Well of course you're fine with that big butt of yours." Rebecca whispered from behind.
"What was that?" Olivia scowled at her younger sister.
"Nothing. I just asked why do I gotta wear this pink girly thing. Can't I wear a suit or something." She scoffed.
"Becca dear we've been over this. All the girls at or under 16 are going to be wearing these adorable outfits. You're 16 so you wear it." She announced sternly.
"Sorry kiddo, I know you're a bit of a tom-boy but just put up with it for now." Her Dad tried to reassure her.
"Yeah, for now during the rehearsal, and then after the rehearsal, and then during the actual wedding..." Becca mumbled.
"Oh come on Mom, she's just embarrassed to have to look good in front of some guys for once, aren't you little ms. future lesbian." Olivia snapped back.
"Olivia!" Her mothers scolded.
"Well at least I'm not a slut who has a new boyfriend every week!" Rebecca yelled.
"Becca honey stop." Her dad warned.
"Ugh, you suck!" Olivia shouted before throwing the camera she had been holding towards Rebecca. Rebecca caught the camera easily and held it to her chest. "See, you even catch like a boy!" Olivia mocked.
"Shut up!" Rebecca called back, nearly in tears before she ran back upstairs.
Rebecca didn't look back, as she didn't want her sister to see her almost in tears. She ran quickly into the bathroom before locking the door. She let out a sigh, placed the camera on the counter, then slid down the door. After folding her legs into her chest, she began to daydream about how nice it would be to take the damn dress off.
She stood back up and stared into the mirror. She saw her cute curly red bob, which helped outline her makeup-free face. She was wearing the pink dress, which made her want to barf since green was her favorite color. It also overemphasized her boobs, which she hated had gotten so big since all the boys would stare at them.
"I'm not gay... so what if I don't like boys." Rebecca thought. "I can be myself without them! I'm still pretty without their stupid approval." She sighed. "Olivia, that slut. She thinks she's soooo pretty. I'd love to teach her a lesson. And Mom once again controls my life while Dad is useless to help. UGH! I hate this family!" She angrily thought, now pacing around the bathroom.
That's when Rebecca noticed the camera she had caught earlier, remembering that Olivia's eagerness to show it off led to her falling onto her ass.
"Heh, at least you helped me out." She whispered towards the camera before deciding to pick it up.
Strangely, something in the back of her mind told her this camera was familiar and important to use, but she couldn't quite place the thought. Maybe a dream or something? Whatever the case, Rebecca decided she did want to use it, she wanted to...