Stupid Rich Girl

$ 2 - He's Bad News

~Pants on before socks, or socks on before pants. Which is the best? ~

Léna

"We're home!" Elijah hollered through the bare hallways of the huge house. Lúka shut the door behind him as we followed Eli into the living room. Alaric and Isaac were sat happily on the pearl white leather couch with their feet on the coffee table.

"Feet off the table" Levi, the oldest, commented as he entered the large room with bag of tayto. The two guys raised their hands in surrender and pulled their feet down. I took a seat next to Levi who kissed the top of my head.

"How was school?" He asked me and the guys. We all hummed as a response cause we knew they'd just continue with the questions any way.

"No boys, right?" Isaac raised an expectant brow and I rolled my eyes.

"It was our first day" I told him. The three of the older ones turned to me and squinted their eyes.

"So your saying there will be boys" Alaric said seriously. I smirked and shrugged my shoulders. He shot me a dark glare to which I rolled my eyes to.

"But really, how was ye're first day? Did ye draw much attention?" Levi asked. The five of us looked around at each other sheepishly.

"Only a small bit of attention" Lúka said, his voice raised higher as his hand reached to scratch his head. This was an obvious indication that Lúka was lying.

"Are you kidding, the whole school turned to look at us" Elijah corrected proudly and we all sent him glares. It was expected of him though. He loves the attention and he likes to let everyone know that.

"Guys, the whole point was for ye to not draw attention" Levi sighed. He gave us strict orders before leaving the house this morning to play the rich kid charade but draw as little attention as possible, but those two just don't work well together.

"Well can you blame them? I'm a walking God" Elijah commented cockily. I rolled my eyes but chuckled. The rest of the guys however did not find it as humorous .

"Elijah, can you just, I don't know, shut the fuck up" Lúka said sarcastically which earned him a pillow to the face from Eli.

"Lúka, Presta attenzione alla tua lingua" Levi warned and I chuckled along with Líon. Between the eight of us, it was pretty obvious Lúka had the foul mouth. Although we all shared that Irish gene, Mama seemed to have focused it more on Lúka.

"This is serious" Isaac grunted. The other two nodded in agreement while we avoided their expectant looks.

"We haven't talked to anyone" Cade admitted quietly. We nodded in defense and I turned to Levi.

"We'll stay away from people, we promise, but we don't wanna move again" I pleaded. Levi looked at me with a sad look as I gazed at him with watery eyes. He finally huffed and gave in.

"Fine, but don't get too involved, especially you Elijah, no girls. As long as ye keep your your charade. If ye focus on the condescending rich kid act, the students should automatically fear having to talk to you which is the way it has to be. Sí? " He said sternly, his tone leaving no room for arguments, clearly stating this was an order. Just as Elijah was about to shout in protest, me, Lúka and Líon turned and gave him the glare. He reluctantly slouched back into his seat. I sighed in relief, not wanting him to push Levi further. I did not want to move again so soon.