She looked beautiful. Beautiful in a way I could never be.
When Peter came into our room, I felt myself burn. I saw them kiss, and I noticed how Serena held on to him.
Watching them walk out of the room, I close my book and go through Serena's wardrobe. I pick up her favourite dress. Peter had gifted it to her a few months ago.
I put it on, and let my hair down. I look at my reflection in the mirror and smile.
The dress hung low on my body, making my curves perfectly visible. I dab some makeup on my face and apply Serena's perfume.
Putting myself in her shoes, I walk around and laugh. I laugh a 'Serena laugh' and I feel like Serena does. it was just the taste of Peter's lips that I wanted to feel now..
Coming next: Peter(Part 1) :)