Chapter 3

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*Gina's POV*

I skate up to the house that is supposedly Riker's house. It's quite large and there is a white van in the driveway.

As I walk to the front door, I can hear shouting from their backyard. Sounds like there are a bunch of people. I ring the doorbell and wait a few seconds. When the door opens, a tall blonde boy is standing in front of me.

"Hey Rik-You're not Riker," I correct myself.

"Nah. Although that would be pretty cool, cause you know, Riker is cool," he says.

"Yeah, guess," I laugh.

"You guess? My bro is pretty damn amazing," the boy chuckles.

"Okayyyy," I roll my eyes.

"Yeah, so you're Gina right?" He asks.

I nod my head. "Yeah. And you are...?" I trail off.

"They call me Lynch. Ross Lynch," he raises an eyebrow.

"Aren't you cool?" I roll my eyes at his strangeness.

"Very. Now come in. Riker has been waiting," he opens the door to let me in.

"Woah," I look around at the beautiful home. There's marble everywhere and a big chandelier when u first walk in. "Damn, your house is nice."

"Thanks," Ross walks with me.

"Gina?" I hear a familiar voice.

I whip my head around and see Riker.

"Riker! Hey!" I walk up to him. He gives me a high five and I smile.

"Oh, Gina. I would like you to meet my sister. I think you guys will be good friends," Riker gives me a heart warming smile, which I return. "Rydel! Come here!" He yells.

A gorgeous blonde steps into the house from the backyard.

"I would walk over to you, but Mom would kill me," she says. Right now, she is soaking wet with a bikini on.

"Then I will come to you," I smile.

I walk to Rydel and step outside, her following me. We start walking away from their house. On the way out, Rydel grabs a towel.

When we get far away, Rydel blurts out, "Riker likes you!" Then she covers her mouth.

"I got a text saying that, but apparently it was just your other brother," I tell her.

"No! Well, yeah Ryland did that, but Riker does like you!" She shakes my shoulders.

I only laugh. How can someone be so social? That's what I would like to know.

"Whatever. I'm seventeen and he is twenty-two. It would be weird," I state. I kick a pebble that's in front of me and I send it flying.

"Then you have Ross," she shrugs.

I look at her and frown. "You know I have only known Riker for about two weeks right? And as for Ross, well only about five minutes," I shake my head.

"Ok. Whatever," she shrugs. "Well let's turn around."

"Ok."

(A/N)

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