Chapter 4

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I pulled in my black shorts that y ass hung out of and a white crop top that stopped right below my bra and didn't leav be a lot to imagine. I pulled my hair into a messy bun. I slipped on my black vans and walked out of my room.

"Connie?"

"Angela?"

She squealed and ran up to me pulling me into her arms. She had on yoga pants and a big green exercise shirt.

"I missed you so much." I said pulling back.

"I missed you too."

"How old are you now? Like 56?"

She gasped and smacked my arms. "I'm 16!"

"You can drive now!" I squealed.

"Sweetie the boys are here." Mom said rounding the corner.

I nodded. "Help me?" I asked Angela. She nodded and we went to help the boys. I turned the corner and Tanner wolf whistled. Angela came around the corner and Kyle eyed her up. I walked over to him.

"Don't even think about it. You won't ruin her life too." I smiled and picked up his bag along with Tanners. Angela picked up Johns.

"Here's your room." I told Tanner. I set his bags down.

"Here's your room John." Angela set his bag down.

"And here's your room." I said throwing it in.

"There was important stuff in there."

"Not anymore." I smirked and dragged Angela to my room. It just happened to be by Kyle's. My mom did that on purpose.

"Is that him?" Angela asked softly. I told her everything as a cautionary tale.

I nodded.

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine."

"Can we go to the little cafe across town?" I laughed and nodded.

"Let's go." I said grabbing my keys and purse.

"Can I go?" Kyle asked opening my door.

"Hell no." I scowled.

"Yes he can and take Tanner. John has practice." Mom said rounding the corner.

"Ok course mother."

I smiled and shoved past Kyle dragging Angela with me.

"Tanner!" I yelled.

"Coming." We all piled into the car. I drove to the cafe.

When we got in someone slapped Angela's ass.

"Oh shit." Tanner said when I turned around. Anger clear on my perfect features. I walked up to his and punched his nose earning a crack. He groaned in pain.

"Leave my baby sister alone!" I hissed. I pulled Angela to a table.

"You didn't have to do that." She whispered.

"Why?"

"Hey wanna hook up later?" I looked up and saw a guy sitting across from us.

She looked up and smiled.

"Come on we've done it before." Her smile dropped and she looked at me. Fear on her face. I froze. My baby sister wasn't a virgin. I stood up and walked out of the cafe. The one thing I tried to protect had been taken. Or worse she gave it away.

"Connie?" I turned around so fast I'm surprised I didn't get whiplash. I saw Kyle standing there concern on his features.

"Pourquoi diable aurait-elle le faire?" I cursed in French. (Why the hell would she do this?)

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