Ryder's POV
I causiously watch Blaire, as she makes her way down the stairs, Myles right by her side. I turn my head, looking over at Ian.
His attention wasn't on the TV screen anymore, that's for sure. He stares at her, this look in his eyes, which were wondering a bit lower than her face.
I roll my eyes, standing up from the couch, and walking towards them, "You leaving already, princess?" I ask her.
"Uh, yeah." She gives me a smile.
"I'll show ya to the door."
"Why?" She taunts.
"A princess always needs an escort," I reason. "Besides, there's a handsome one right here," I gesture to myself.
"Of course. Thank you, kind sir." She fakes a British accent and chuckles, wrapping her arms around one of mine, playing along, "Farewell gentlemen." She laughs, waving at Myles and Ian.
"Bye." Myles waves.
"Don't miss me too much." Ian sends her a wink, making me roll my eyes.
I walk her to the door, opening it for her, "Do you need a ride or something, your majesty?"
"No thanks." She chuckles, "thanks."
I hold her hand in mine, bringing it up to my lips, pressing a quick kiss on the back of her palm, "Farewell, princess."
"Farewell." She smiles, walking away.
I shut the door, turning to my two brothers, "Okay, let's get something straight. I saw her first."
"Aw, man, learn to share." Ian smirks.
"Share? I think we've shared enough. You know, since you fucking slept with my last girlfriend." I retort.
That was past though, we're cool now. Besides, she wasn't really anything important... now anyway.
"I thought you've already forgiven me, bro." Ian laughs. I roll my eyes, sitting back on the couch. "Okay, listen." Ian starts, "we all want her, let's get her."
"That's sick, man." I make a face.
"Not like that, you moron!" He throws a couch pillows in my direction, and missed.
"Wait," Myles finally speaks, "I don't like Blaire."
I facepalm, "fine, maybe since you're you, you wouldn't count it as want. Pansies like you, probably call it crushes, am I right?"
"I'm not a pansy!" He groans, hitting me on the head.
"But you didn't deny liking her." Ian butts in.
"Okay, what?" Myles gives in.
"Okay, we all want her, one of us might as well get her." Ian says, "it'd be pretty sick seeing her with someone lame."
"But we're bros. Isn't that shit against the bro code or something?" I ask.
"Well then, no hard feelings to who gets her." Ian decides.
"Blaire isn't a prize to win in a competition." Myles defends her, "I'm not treating her like that."
Ian rolls his eyes, "Don't think of it as a competition, baby bro. Think of it as... getting the girl you want."
"It still sounds like a prize... doll, this time." Myles retorts.
"Smart ass." I mutter.
"Fine, let either me or Ryder get her." Ian smirks, "she wouldn't like you in that way anyway."
That taunting look was back on Ian's face. He always had a way of getting what he wanted. Which was a pain in the neck.
"Fine." Myles sighs, "I'm in."
"Me too." I say, frowning once I see that look on Ian's face. I knew him too well.
He's already planning his first move.
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Blaire's POV
I take my textbooks out of my locker, piling it up in my arms, though one just happens to fall down, "Shoot."
I place my books into my school bag, leaning down to pick up the book.
"You shouldn't be leaning down like that, you know." He says, "You're giving me a wonderful view of those boobs of yours."
I guess you could tell who that was.
I quickly take the book in my hand, standing up straight, "what do you want, Ian?"
He takes a step towards me, his hands reaching up, tucking a stand of my hair behind my ear. He then leans forward, whispering into it, "You promised me a date, cupcake, and I'm still looking forward to it."
"You remembered." The shock on my voice didn't go unnoticed.
"If course I did. You ditched me for my baby bro. So, you still up for it?" He asks. I open my mouth to answer, but he interrupts me, "I won't take no for an answer."
"Then I guess its a yes then."
He grins, "I'll pick you up at seven?"
"Uh, no." I sheepishly reply, "My dad doesn't really like me hanging out with boys, at least not until I'm thirty. So could I go to your house instead?"
He laughs, "I've never had a girl go to my house for a date, but there's a first time for everything, right? Come by whenever your ready." His arms snake around my waist, pressing me to him, "Wear something short, yeah?"
I chuckle, "No way."
"I don't take no for an answer, angel, remember that."
"Fine. Maybe." I bit my lip, holding back a laugh.
"I'll take my chances." His eyes then rake my body, something he seemed to be doing a lot lately, "Damn, you look beautiful."
"Thank you." I smile, hearing the bell ring, "I have to get to class. Bye."
"Take care." Ian says, as I turn around to leave. "Oh, and your ass looks beautiful too."
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Listen, if your thinking that the Coleman brothers are betting on who gets Blaire, you're wrong lol.
They just all want her, so since their bros, they don't want a girl to get in between them. They just agreed that there will be no hard feelings if one of them DO get her.
Lol idk if I'm making sense.
Anyway...
Team Ian? Team Ryder? Team Myles?
Guys, if your wondering about who plays who, then I'm here to tell you that idrk. I just cannot seem to find the right people. xD
Pls vote, comment and follow. Bye guys. "Take care" lol.
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The Three Bros
Teen FictionThree brothers; the bad boy, the player, and the geek Ryder, Ian, and Myles A girl moves into their school, classified as the new girl of the story who instantly catches their attention But chasing her is just the start