Mr. Bad Boy (On Hold)

Chapter 3: Da fuck is wrong with her

Chapter 3:    Da fuck is wrong with her       

    "Hahaha mother fuckers! I kill you all!" Ryan screamed at the top of his lungs. We all rolled our eyes. We are on our fifth game of. 

                "Of course you won. You live on this game," Jalen grunted. Jalen is Ryan's little sister. She looked just like him: curly blonde hair with sea green eyes. Their noses are complete different though. 

                "Shut up Jalen," Ryan said and stuck his tong out at her. Great here comes another loving argument. 

                "Mom! Ryan told me to shut up," Jalen complained, stomping out of the living room. 

                "Did not!" Ryan yelled back and followed his little sister out of the room. We all rolled our eyes.  This happens at least once a say. At least! My sister and I don’t even fight as much as them and that’s saying a lot.

                Kat stretched out in the coach she was sharing with Ryan. The whole group was here except for Kylie. We don't know where she went. I dropped her off at her place after detention and went straight to Ryan's. I didn't bother to tell my parents that I was going over, they wouldn't have let me. Kat played her brownish, purplish hair. I loved her hair. It is dark brown with a purple shine to it. It went perfect with her brown eyes.

                We all heard the door slammed. All of us snapped our heads to see a very happy Kylie. I scrunched up my eye brows. This shall be interesting. 

                "Where were you?" Kat asked not really caring. 

                "Well you all know how smart I am at science," she said smirking. We all knew she was good in science we hear about it every single day. "Well I was asked to tutor somebody. And guess who? Freaking  beach boy!"

                "Form the fab four?"  Kat asked suddenly interested.  Oh, great.

                “Yes him!” Kylie yelled dreamily.

                “You lucky bitch!” Kat screamed.  I rolled my eyes.

                “There goes your badass thing. I’m hungry,” I said, getting up and walk towards the door.

                “Your helping me tutor,” kylie said.  I slowly turned to her with raised eyebrows. “Oh, and we need to go now.” With that Kylie grabbed my arms and pulled me out of the house. Oh this is going to be so much fun.

                “Fine but we are stopping at DQ,” I demanded. Kylie sighed but nodded.  She knew I wasn’t going without it.

                We finally rolled up to a huge house-I mean mansion. My mouth dropped wide open. I knew beach boy was rich but not that rich. I guess I should have seen it coming; his dad is in the mafia. Oh shit I’m going to be in a mafia family mansion.

                “Don’t break anything,” Kylie said giving me the stink eye.

                “Oh hunny, you got no reason to worry,” I told her smirking. She rolled her eyes at me. “Plus you brought me here.” I winked at her.  Jumping out of her car, I could help but admire the house.

                “Let’s just get this over with,” Kylie said pouting. When we got to the door I was wondering if I should knock or ring the door bell.  The door looks so expense. “Knock.”