♣Luke pov♣

"You should go dress up, we'll be leaving very soon," Dad said and I lazily stood up and headed to my room, still stealing glances at Sandra.

I walked into my room and quickly selected a white tuxedo to put on and a matching pair of shoe to wear.

"Wasn't she extremely gorgeous," I heard and I flinched almost landing on my bed.

I turned only to see my annoying sister.

"Can you for once obey me," I sighed.

"If you want me to knock, that ain't gonna happen," She smiled.

"What if I had being dressing up," I said.

"I always come at the right time," She...