You're Joking...Right?

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RILEY'S POV
Ethan and I went to visit Jack at school and as we walked, I heard my name being called. When I turned, I found Wes walking up to us.

"Hey." I greeted.

"Where's Don?"

"Probably in class. Where's Neil?"

"Class."

"Yo, Jack!" Ethan called as he found him.

"So... Who's that?" Wes whispered.

"Ethan!" Jack called back.

"Ri, will you be okay?" Ethan asked.

"Yeah, sure, go ahead." I said.

"I got her, man." Wes smiled.

"Thanks."

He jogged over to Jack, then they both waved at me before leaving.

"Who was that?" Wes smirked.

"My brother, Ethan."

"Oh... Let's go eat, I'm starving." Wes suggested.

"Okay."

We headed over to one of the dining halls and found a table after getting food. We talked as we ate and he's actually really sweet.

"So, how are you and Don?" He asked as he leaned back in his seat.

"We're great." I smiled.

"No offense, but I'm surprised."

"Why?"

"Don's not the relationship type. He's a bit more primal when it comes to women."

WES' POV
The look on her face was exactly what I had hoped it would be.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"Sex. He's focused on sex. Do you have any idea how many girls he's slept with?"

"A-A few?"

"Cute and naïve. Just his type." Wes chuckled.

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"No offense, but he's probably just waiting to bang you."

"He's not like that."

"Believe what you want. I just give you props for trusting him so much. While you're not here, he's surrounded by all of those hot girls who are just dying to fuck him."

She was upset, but tried to hide it, then Donovan walked in.

"Wes, where's Neil?" He asked.

"Class."

"Why are you with Riley?"

"We were just having a friendly conversation." I smirked.

"Hey, Don!" Some random hot girl called.

Without a word, Riley got up and walked out.

"Ri-"

"Don't." She said.

"What the fuck did you say to her?!" He growled.

"The truth."

I could tell that he wanted to punch me, but he went after her instead. I honestly had nothing to do with that girl calling Donovan, but it was icing on the cake. Truth is, I don't really like Donovan, I only hang out with him because of my brother. Donovan doesn't deserve to get all of the girls that he does and he definitely doesn't deserve Riley. I want her and I always get what I want.

"Dude, what's up with Don and Ri?" Neil asked as he walked in and sat down.

"What?"

"Don seemed to be chasing her and she seemed annoyed as hell."

"Weird."

"Do you know something?" He pried.

"What could I possibly know about Donovan's relationship?"

"Bullshit. What'd you do?"

"Nothing! Don't you trust your own twin brother?"

"Fine, my bad." Neil sighed.

I sat back and smirked, then began thinking of ways to get what I want.