Three is a crowd Four is a party

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"The Grahams are soooooo dreamy." Rihanna mentioned as Nicki forked her food, ready to take a bite out of the school canteens regular gruesome food.

Nicki's dark brown eyes lifted to the far left table in the dinner hall, quickly capturing the three tall men chatter amongst themselves as they took a seat on an isolated table. The first Graham she'd seen, not quite sure how to tell the difference between the three had a clean cut fade, with a part towards the left side of his head. He wore a tank army shirt designed with washed blue jeans and the Grahams favorite pair of timbs, a green coat to accompany his style. His black beard thickly trimmed and his tone blessed with a tan.

"How do people tell the difference?" Nicki quietly asked as Beyoncé discreetly took a bite of Nicki's mac and cheese before looking in direction of the boys.

"Usually you can't, but I spoke to them today and they told me who was who... unless they were lying." Rihanna giggled, with a small sigh as one of the boys burst out laughing. It was so loud and filled with joy, maybe embarrassing but he seemed so care free. "See that's Aubrey." She explained, as 'Aubrey', stood tall from his seat gesturing messily with his hands the size of something. His whole attire, dressed from head to legs in black as he too wore timbs.

"So... are they triplets?" Nicki asked curiously, giving up on the food in her tray and openly observing the three.

"Nope, Aubrey's twin brother Drake is the one in green. That's their little brother in white. Mark. He was born 9 months after them."

The girls stopped their direct staring and turned to look at each other before bursting out laughing.

"Well damn Mrs.G" Beyoncé joked, as Nicki's loud cackles caught the attention of a few surrounding tables.

"More like damn Mr. G. He was all up in there huh."

"Yo, y'all wild." Rihanna chuckled shaking the giggles away. "Anyways. Drake is in a relationship with the bitch we don't like, Aubrey is single but a massive player and Mark, well as cute and calm as he can be don't let it fool you."

"Hmm... Rihanna, who did you sleep with?" Nicki questioned turning to give her that knowing look causing Beyoncé to burst out laughing.

"Bitch excuse you! What makes you think I slept with any of them?"

"It was probably Drake." Beyoncé answered for her causing Nicki to nod in agreeance.

"I agree."

"Oh wow. Then fuck you." Rihanna spat with a massive pout as Nicki's arms wrapped around her friend's shoulders.

"Babe I been told you I'm ready when you're ready." Nicki teased sticking her tongue out and slowly letting her tongue poke Rihanna's earlobe before biting it softly.

"Can you two stop." Beyoncé rolled her eyes just when their mutual friends of the opposite sex graced their table.

"Oh please don't" Trey's grimey ass begged as Chris, Wayne and August agreed nodding their heads vigorously meanwhile, Kendrick, Abel and Jermaine rolled their eyes at the boys before squashing on to the table.

"Don't worry Bey I'll leave enough juice for you too." Nicki winked causing Rihanna and Beyoncé to scrunch up their face in disgust.

"You're so fucking nasty." Rihanna roughly pushed Nicki off causing her to laugh.

"What y'all bitches been gossiping about?" Chris asked getting all three girls to squint their eyes his way.

"I don't see your momma here so I don't know who you think you're calling a bitch Christopher." Onika pronounced causing the table to erupt in childish antics of feeding fuel to the fire.

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