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"So Luke," Chase started, slowly munching on nachos making that annoying chomp chomp chomp sound. "How do I word this nicely, what's your chick type?"
"Hot, blonde, curvy, and bangable," he replied, grinning. That's my bro.
"Chase, why would you want to hit a chick?" Drew asked innocently. Shit, I forgot he was there.
"He meant what type of girl he likes Drew," Liam laughed. That's one way to put it.
"Like how me and Coco are dating?" he asked, smiling sweetly at me. I swear he only 'dates' because I told him not to.
"Yes," I grunted. He's too young to date.
"Are you mad that I'm dating Marcie's sister?" he smirked.
"Yes," I grunted again, glaring at him.
"They're adorable Sam, shut up," Riley snapped. Why the hell are there kids here? Not that I don't love them. The girls never have interruptions.
"Yeah Sam, listen to my sister," he said, smiled down at the twelve-year-old innocent looking brat.
"Drew and I love each other Sam," Coco's said, quivering her bottom lip. Boy she's good. "I'll tell Marcie if you try to break us up."
I gulped, looking at all the bruises she gave me on my legs. She kicks fucking hard. I blame soccer feet.
"Sorry," I said, trying to look sorry for Coco. The she-devils just smirked.
The front busted open, revealing a red faced Lauren and a smirking Lena. Since when did my sister smirk?
Lena's eyes lit up as she saw Riley and Coco and she gave them a big smile. Nice to know a twelve and seven year old stood before me. The little devils ran up to her and hugged her tight. Drew ran and threw his arms around Lauren, who laughed and kissed his cheek, wrapping her own smooth arms around him.
"Lauren, this is my girlfriend Coco," he introduced. Lauren smiled at that, giving the little girl a hug. She's good with kids, Coco hates me. "Coco's is Marcie's sister and Riley is Chase's sister." Riley gave her a little wave.
"You're pretty," Riley complimented. Huh, the devil is capable of saying something nice. Lauren was pretty hot, with her long, waist length wavy hair and baby blue eyes, adding her tall and lean body, pretty was an understatement.
I felt a smack on my head. "Stop ogling my sister," Luke said, not bothering to hide his smirk. He gave me a knowing look.
"I'm not ogling anyone," I huffed, ignoring my heated cheeks. "I'm wondering how Riley and Coco are getting along with Lauren so well. The only people our age they like are their own siblings and Lena.
"Lauren's always been good with kids," he replied, smiling at his sister. "Beth was always different." She shot the finger at him, not taking her eyes off her phone. She's been on that thing the whole time.
"Laurie, come watch SpongeBob with us!" Coco yelled, dragging Lauren over to the couch which Luke and I were sharing, plopping down in the middle of us. Lauren gave us both a small smile as she pulled Coco on her lap.
"I have a secret to tell you," my brother's "girlfriend" told Lauren, pulling her head down towards her. She whispered something I couldn't hear which made Lauren laugh, a throw-your-head-back-until-it-hurts laugh.
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Living With The Bad Boy
Teen FictionLauren Anderson isn't your typical girl. For starters, she lost her parents in a car accident when she was just fourteen years old and lives with her two siblings, Luke and Bethany. Ever since then, she's been down on the wrong path with drugs and a...