My Bad Boy And The Gang.

Chapter 6.

A/N for some reason this pic didn't show up last time so this  picture is Sarah the twins mom.

"Why Jeffrey?" I ask Marley as we walk inside, still a little shocked she forgave me with less if a fight.

"He's cute and one of the smartest guys in this school." I look at her questioningly. He also happens to be Vince's best friend.

"Um... You know he's friends with Vince right?"

She nods her head and adds, "yup they're best friends actually, but I don't care who he's friends with." Marley is such a strange character. She's tough but girly. That's why she's the group girly girl. She's also kind of the groups female badass. And the female player. But she likes long relationships. She's a flirt, so she flirts with any guy who has a name but stops as soon as she gets a boyfriend. I love my sister but sometimes I worry she'll never be able to settle down.

"Hey look who's talking. My favorite set if twins." Trevor's voice comes from behind us.

"Hey Trev. Psyched about the party later?" I told him we were going to a Jeffrey party, Jeffrey is always throwing patties and they are always the only thing people can talk about on Monday, and he actually jumped up and down.

"Are you even asking that?" He says super seriously. "Of couese I am. I get to go to a kool kid party."

"Hey!" Me and Marley say defensively. "We throw parties all the time!" I say. "And we are kool!" Marley says defensively. "Rude." We chorus. Ever since we were little me and marley have been able to talk at the same time without planing it.

"Yeesh I know. But you guys have like six people think you're kool Jeffrey has the whole school." I nod not able to argue with that.

"Yeah..." Marley sighs dreamily. Gross, I think to myself.

"Hey baby." We all turn to the gorgeous voice.

"Hey babe." I say smiling at Vince who's speed walking over to us.

"You remember our deal?" He says when he gets close enough to not have to yell. "Dark clothes."

I grimace at the thought of dark clothes. Marley is the skirts dresses blouses like of girly girl, but they're always like dark green or black. I wear dressed occasionally but usually it's pants and a shirt, but I wear light light colors. Never a dark color. I don't even own dark colors. I have to borrow something from Marley.

"Yes sadly." He smirks.

"Wait what deal?" Marley asks suspicious.

"I wear something like what you usually wear to the party and Vince let's me call him his full name. I lie smoothly stepping on Vince's toe in my four inch heels when he begins to protest.

"Because I don't like dark colors and he doesn't like being called his full name." I smile at Marley and she shrugs.

"Okay. Well I have to get to first. Oh wait. How are we all getting there?"

"Marley will drive Greg and bash in her car. Vince is going to come get me and you Trevor. Then Marley follows us in her car."

Thinking that this is good enough Marley walks away this time.

"Baby my foot." Vince says in a slightly strained voice.

"Sorry." I step off of Vince's foot and give him an innocent smile.

"Trev you go ahead to class I'll be there in a minute." Trevor shrugs and walks on to English.

"I'm sorry about the lie but if I said you were gonna tell me a secret she would've wanted to know it."