get out of my face

[MACKENZIE NOELLE McGEE]

Letting out a huff, Max slammed through the front door of her house. She didn't have a legitimate reason for slamming around, really. Of course, she was running around in Aspen wearing jeans and a coat over a damp thong bikini, so the cold would have been enough to piss her off. And being a redhead generally seamed like a good enough reason, as well. Grumbling to herself, she unbuttoned her coat and hung it on a peg near the door before stomping further into the house, now sporting just her bikini top with her jeans.

"Where the fuck are you?!" she demanded, immediately determining that she ought to be irritated because her sister wasn't in her immediate line of sight. "I haven't heard from you all fucking day. Are you dead? Are you in a fucking ditch somewhere?!" Typically, she didn't assume her sister was dead or expect frequent updates, but it seemed like a good reason to yell, and starting a fight was exactly what Max was in the mood for.

Continuing to stomp through the house, she made her way to the laundry room where she promptly stripped off her jeans and damp bikini before pulling on a pair of dry panties, a shirt, and a pair of knee socks. The house was warm enough that she didn't worry about digging out a pair of pants. She also didn't bother to carry the basket of clean clothes to her bedroom before she resumed her search of the house.

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[LENORE FAE McGEE]

OUTFIT

With Max out of the house for once, Lenore got her old life back. She was used to having the run of her sister's house and doing whatever she wanted to do. Since Max was generally angry and monopolized Len's time, she figured she'd do some things that she'd never get done with Max around.

Len decided that since her sister, the model, was a food Nazi, she'd bake some cookies. As a fairly average teenager, cookies always sounded like a good idea. She put on some Taylor Swift and got down to it. She threw an apron over her clothes and mixed the dough while singing along loudly. With the cookies in the oven, Len decided to practice her guitar a bit, considering she couldn't bear to practice with Max around, she just interrupted all the time.

When her third batch was in the oven, she stopped playing and decided to call Terry, her unofficial boyfriend, maybe he could come over and hang out. Of course, they'd only talked for a bit when she heard loud thumping in the hallway, and her sister came into view, looking furious and half dressed.

"Ter, I'm going to have to call you back," Lenny said, looking over Max quickly. It wasn't worth trying to stay on the phone now.