Her Sinners (Somerville #1)

Chapter 9

AN-Pic of Beau's aesthetic up top!

Beau's Pov

I sit on the edge of my bed with the controller in my hand playing GTA.

Heath was sitting next to me with the other controller. "God fucking damnit," he curses as his character gets shot again by a little old lady.

I couldn't control my laughter "Ha, suck on that you big bastard," I smugly say.

He gives me a side eyed glare while putting the controller down, done from dying one to many times.

I look over at Sin who was sitting down on my big red bean bag chair rolling up a joint.

After school we all head to my house, it was always like this.

Heath hated going home after school never in the mood to be with his foster family longer then he had to be.

Sin stayed until five, before he had to go get Lily from Mrs. Lottie his neighbor. A little old lady who watches Lily while he runs errands.

Code for selling drugs, but errands sounded more suttle.

Things have changed alot since we were kids, but the thing that stayed constant was us hanging in my room after school.

Joking about which teacher could definitely get it. Or which person spread chlamydia to a couple of guys on the football team.

Sometimes simple shit like, would you rather die from a thousand bug bites or stabbed fifteen times.

Heath and I chose stabbed fifteen times, what can I say I hate the idea of bugs on me. However Sin always has to be different, picked bug bites. Typical.

They were my brothers, and I was the same for them. We argued like brothers, but we took up for one another just the same.

It was always us three and Belle. Everyone wanted to be apart of our group, but we didn't just let anyone in, that was until today.

My mind wonders with the thoughts of the little firecracker Stevie. Who instantly made friends with my sister.

As soon as I saw her, as she openly checked Heath and I out I knew I wanted to get to know her.

She was something extraordinary. Her cute little smile she did before she would speak to someone. The way her wide grey blue eyes lit up when either me or Heath spoke to her.

I knew she was different as she went head to head with Sin without backing down. How she was quick to give back Heath's flirtatious comebacks.

Or how when I grabbed her hand to make her stay as Sin was bullying her to leave. The sparks that made the little hairs on my arm stand from just simply holding her hand.

Did she feel that to I wonder.

She was beautiful while smiling, and beautiful while raging mad grinding her teeth. Her curves accentuated her short body. Her brown auburn hair made her eyes stand out from her cute round face. She was a sight to see.

I know the guys were attracted to her as well. Sin would deny it from his unexplained anger towards her, and Heath will undoubtedly flirt his way into her pants.

He would say it was apart of his charm how girls couldn't resist his joking flirtatious self, and a string of serenating Spanish words.

For the most part he would be right, every girl he had every wanted he succeeded with sleeping with them.

Sin as well, but he had that whole bad boy smolder thing going for him that girls find irresistible. He said it was apart of some genetic code in woman where they see broken things and have an urge to fix it.