Blaire's POV
A week has now passed. Ian and Myles have been the sweetest guys ever. Every little thing they did was enough to make me smile.
Ryder though… I hadn't seen him much. We haven't talked again, ever since he entered Ian's room that night. I still see him almost everyday though, just eating lunch with his brothers.
"Urgh!" I groan, fisting my hair and slightly pulling at it, "this is impossible!"
I was in the school library at the moment. I was trying to finish my math homework, but all these numbers were making my brain spin. It was all so confusing!
I hear a chuckle from behind me, "You okay?"
I already knew who it was, but I still turn around to face him, giving him a smile, "I'm fine, Myles." I assure him, "I'm just trying to finish this."
"Could I have a look?" He asks. I nod, handing him the paper. "I could help you, if you want."
"You'd give me the answers?" I raise a brow.
"No," he laughs, sitting beside me. "I could tutor you."
"Oh, sure." Just as I finish my sentence, the bell starts ringing, meaning it was time for our next class, "but uh..."
"You willing to come by my place tonight? We could study there."
"I can't promise though, my dad would probably want me watching a soccer game on TV with him." I admit, "but I'll try."
"Okay. Its settled then." He says, "now I gotta get to class."
"Bye." I smile at him, walking over to my next class. I spot Molly walking to her next class too, so I made my way towards her, walking side by side with her, "Hey."
She jumps a little, then relaxes, once she sees its just me, "Hey Blaire, I haven't seen you in a while! How are you?"
"I'm fine," I say. "But I have a question to ask. Its kinda personal, so feel free not to answer, okay?"
"Okay."
I sigh, "do you have a boyfriend?"
Her eyes widened at my words, "What made you think that?"
I bit my lip, a blush covering my cheeks, "I kinda saw you making out with some guy... maybe a week ago."
Her jaw drops, embarrassment in her eyes, "No, I don't have a boyfriend. He was just some guy."
"Oh..."
"Do you think I'm some kind of slut now? I promise I'm not. I don't want you thinking I'm a slut, because I'm not. I promise---"
"Relax!" I interrupt her, chuckling, "I'd never think like that, Molly. You're a really great girl. You're really sweet. I don't think anyone could think that way about you."
"Thanks." She gives me her famous Molly grin.
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I pay the taxi driver, then I get out of the cab. I watch it drive away, before I walk towards the Coleman residence. But I stop in my tracks when I hear screaming.
"Get the fuck out of my house!" A man shouts, and I'm pretty sure it was coming from inside their house. "You are nothing but a disappointment to this family! Just get the fuck out!"
"Fine, I will!" I hear Ryder scream, before he exits the house.
He notices me, giving me a forced smile. He then walks right passed me.
I turn around, watching him walk away. I suck in a breath, "Ryder wait!" I run after him, grabbing his arm. He turns around to face me, not saying a word. "Are you okay?"
He gives me a small nod, shrug, "Dad and I always fight."
"Where are you going?" I ask, "Do you need someone?"
He sighs, "I'm fine."
"I can tell your not."
"Fine, I'm not. Just leave me alone." He continues walking, but I grab his arm, stopping him.
"I'm not leaving. Ryder, everyone needs someone sometimes, and I'm here. For you." I add.
"Fine." He sighs, removing his hoodie, revealing a black shirt underneath. He hands me the hoodie, "I have to do something real quick. If you really wanna come, wear this."
I take the hoodie into my hands, hesitating for a minute, before wearing it over my shirt. This might sound creepy, but the hoodie smelled like him. And damn, it smelled good.
Ryder puts the hood of the hoodie over my head, "Make sure to cover your face." He wraps his arm around me, pulling me closer to him, "Stay close."
I guess my study-date with Myles will have to wait now...
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Hehe this was a filler. Sorry.
Where do you think their going? O.O
Team Ryder? Team Ian? Team Myles?
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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