Davina Rosemary Frog never thought she was important. She just knew that she was the baby sister of Edger and Allen Frog and that she could draw. What if a certain boy with a colorful jacket and a biker gang of vampires changes that?
What if it all...
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Star and I were so enveloped in our discussion that we hadn't noticed that a mess of boys came scrambling out of a grotto, each hooting and hollering as they stumbled out.
Star and I lifted our heads to see the commotion and came face to face with four boys. Oddly enough. I fucking recognized them.
The boys all met my gaze at the exact same time. For a couple of moments, we were all speechless and just eyed at one another.
" Davina?"
" Store boys?"
We said at the same time. Star watched us with a smile, " Davina these are my brothers. Brothers, I'm guessing you all know Davina?" She said, sounding excited.
Paul cackled, " We know her all right." He said, leaping over the couch and plopping a seat beside me. " Hiya girly." He mused, leaning against his fist as he stared deep into my eyes.
I shook my head and grinned, " Hiya Pauly." I repeated, shoving him off the couch and sprawling out to claim it for myself. " Bitch!" He shouted once his ass met cement.
" Whore!" I screeched back.
" Tòuche." He nodded, clasping a blunt from his jacket pouch.
Before Paul and I could continue our humor, David snapped his fingers to get my attention. " Davina, what are you doing here?" He asked.
I shrugged, " Sitting down?" I glimpsed down at the sofa and smiled, " Very comfy couch." I said.
Star giggled, " She found Laddie and brought him here. Luckily he actually sorta remembered the name of the beach we're on." She explained, leaving out all my mockery as she took her seat beside me. I didn't push her off like I did Paul, much to the twisted sister's sorrow.
Dwayne smiled, " Thanks Shortcake." He grinned, walking over to the boy who was still asleep in his and Stars' bedroom, cot sorta area? I'm not sure how to describe it. All I know is that there are a shit ton of blankets and curtains.
" Welcome Brick-Dic-"
" Don't finish that sentence," Paul said, looking at Marko who looked to be having a cognitive breakdown.
I lifted a brow at the boy, " You good Marko?" I asked, seeing a driblet of sweat on his temple. David chuckled, " Yeah he's fine. Just a little hot is all." He said, trying to lie for his little brother who unknowest to me certainly having a nervous breakdown within his skull.
I nodded at David's words, " Hey, Marko it's not that heated over here. Want to sit with me?" I asked, motioning to the vacant space between Star and me. Marko swallowed and nodded, walking over to me and carefully taking a seat. " Hi." He greeted.
" Sup." I said back, poking his shoulder, " Feel better?" I asked.
He took a deep breath and nodded, looking surprisingly calmer and more collected than moments before. " Yes, thank you." He said, leaning his head back to look at Paul and had long left the floor and began putting music on the stereo.
