French Kiss For The Nerd

chapter 4

Irish

I saw who I didn't wanna see.. The bronze hair, deep blue eyes guy.

"Like what you see?" His voice was very husky though.

I scoffed. "You wish." I tilted my head to get a better look at him." What do you want, denim jacket? "

" I just entered the house and I came over to the counter to get a drink, and I met you here, and I was

thinking that we hadn't really introduced each other...anyway, so miss hoodie and sweatpants could

actually dress this good and look sexy. Who knew you had those curves?"

God, this guy was flirting and I had just met him today. I didn't even really know him. "New boy. What

are you driving at?" I glared at him. He is turning to seem like an asshole.

Instead of glaring back, he grinned, letting his dimples pop in." I am not driving at anything. Do you see

me driving my car?"

I faked a laugh."Very funny. "

"So your name is?" He suddenly asked after a pregnant silence.

"Why do you think I will tell you?" I grabbed a cup of coke.

"Because I am hot, and no girl resists me." Arrogant idiot.

"Cocky much. Your ego is as big as the size of this country." I sipped a little coke. "What if there is this

girl that is not just one of those fan girls of yours that can't resist you?"

He chuckled. "Speaking of the girl. It's you, right?"

"One and only." I smirked.

"Pumpkin, just tell me your name." He grabbed my coke from my hand and took a gulp.

"What the......."

"Irish!!!" I heard someone call. That sounds like the voice of my triplet. Its your sister, you idiot.

I forgot about my sister, the whole day, and my brother too. Well....tada!! We are triplets, but opposite.

Especially I and my sister. She likes wearing tight clothes,she wears heavy, but not to heavy make up.

Just like Nina, she goes to every damn party, and she is a bad ass. She has had numerous boyfriends,

or let me put it has sex buddies. The only similarities between us is that we both love or more like crave

chocolate ice cream and strawberry sundae, and we look too much alike physically, or more like

facially. Well, because she has fuller boobs than me, and she is more curvy than I too. But I have a

bigger ass than her. I noticed that when we had a shower last year at a camp.

But I don't flaunt it like she does. People do always think and ask if I and my sister were related. If not

for the facial resemblance, they would have thought I was adopted. Stupid bunch of idiots.

My brother is also badass, but the cool type. I guess badass runs in my families blood, except mine.

My parents go for parties a lot, my mom loves makeup and tight dresses too. My dad, even as a

business man used to wear T-shirts with pencil jeans and sneakers, or converse. It was in the past. A

tear ran down my cheeks.

My brother looks like me too, he plays soccer and we have a lot of similarities........

"Earth to Irish!!!"

I turned to look at my sister after coming out of my trance.

"So your name is Irish" I heard denim jacket say with a smug smile.

"And whoa. I guess this is the badass twin." I heard new guy whistle.

She always got that. I sounded jealous. Maybe I was,a little, cause she always got the attention of

guys.

"Well, that's me....but am the triplet not twin." She blinked her eyelashes at him."Am Ivy."

"Wow, you are a triplet." He turned to look at me, ignoring Ivy. I smiled inwardly.

" Yeah, it's a lot of trouble, I tell you." I snatched my coke back.

"Iri, have you seen Iz?" Ivy cut in looking worried.

"I haven't seen much of him today." I scanned through the room hoping to at least see his jet black hair,

( just like mine) even when it was hard to see that in this dim lights."No idea,Squirrel. " Only I was

allowed to call her that.

Ivy flaunted her blonde hair, which she got from my mom of course, and faced New guy. "If you need

company, am right at the end of the the room." She used a finger to play with his cheeks before

removing it and walking away.

"Wow. Your sis is hot." I heard him say. I wanted to slap him.

"I know that." I said with my voice low. Am sure he got that because he sighed.

What he said made my eyes pop of of its socket. "You are hot too." He sent me a boyish grin. I blushed

fully looking away. From my face to my ears.

"Sweet fuck. You are damn blushing" I could feel the smile in his words.

"No one has ever called me that except from my brother and dad. Ivy kinda knows it, she has kinda

seen me.......you know. But she doesn't wanna admit." Wait, did I just admit to this still stranger that I

think am hot???!!! Am not hot.

"Am not hot. People don't acknowledge that. " I ranted.

He moved closer to me with the stool. " When you keep wearing sweatpants and pullovers, why would

they think so?" He smiled."But what you wore in school today and now. ....menh....you are hot."

I shook my head."I....."

"Well, since its coming from a guy like me, Rish, you are hot. Dammit. "

I smiled a little. "Rish?"

"Yeah. That's what I will be calling you, and pumpkin."

I finished my coke with a gulp and dropped the cup."That name is wack."

New guy laughed."Then I will call you Rilly then." He winked.

"You know my name now, so what's yours? " I was eager to know his name. I didn't even realise I was

holding his arm until his muscles flexed.

"Eager much?" He smiled.

"Just tell me your damn name, denim jacket!"

"Nice. Feisty. Did I tell you I like feisty girls?"

"God dammit! "I punched him playfully. "Speak man"

"No way, Rilly." He laughed.

"Gabe!! Cahill??!!!" I heard a deep but husky voice call. "Gabe?!" Iz?? I turned around.

"Iz." I hugged him.I heard the denim jacket mutter."Fuck" It didn't click to me why he cursed, until Iz

called him.

"Gabe. What are you doing with my sister?" Iz asked protectively. Bingo!!!

I sent a smirk to Gabe, bringing out my tongue, mocking him. He only returned a playful glare.

"Nothing much. Just hanging out." He shrugged. "So she is your sister. "

"So your name is Gabe Cahill." I smiled while Gabe groaned." Gotcha! Thanks Iz."

"What do you want Israel?"

Gabe said trying not to meet my gaze, cause he knew I will mock him with my tongue again and again.

Iz turned to me before looking back at Gabe."SJ wants to see you."

Gabe stiffened beside me before cursing. "Fuck it. What does he want now?"

Iz shrugged and sent me a smile. He looked more handsome. He is my brother, and I can complement

on his looks.

"I will be back, Rilly. " Gabe gave my hand a squeeze before leaving with Iz. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I turned back, but a sight caught my attention. Holy crap. Jace was making out with one red headed. I

couldn't take this anymore, I grabbed a bottle of vodka and started drinking. I had to drink away my hurt

for this night.

He was hurting me too much, bit I still liked him. Foolish, Irish, foolish. I keep reminding my self that,

but my heart wouldn't listen.

I finished one, ignoring the harsh taste. My hurt wasn't quenched yet, I grabbed another bottle.

After taking the third bottle, I could feel the alcohol take over me. I moved to the dance floor and began

swaying my hips, dancing to the music. Jace didn't cross my mind once. Then I felt hands hold my

waist, they were cold at first, but after a minute it became hot due to the heat.

"Grind on me babe" I heard the blonde guy say. He was kinda good looking.

Gabe's Pov

After talking to SJ, which lasted for like thirty minutes that I thought will only take five, I was walking

back to meet the mysterious feisty hot girl I have ever met. I haven't met or seen a girl as feisty as she

is. No girl had ever even rejected me. They always wanted my attention, and always clinging to me. But

not this girl, not Rilly.

There was something behind her smiles and laughter, something like pain or hurt. I am going to find out

what it is. I was even shocked she was Israel's sister, meaning........no! I pushed through two people

making out, I didn't see her at the counter again.

My heart raised. I heard someone giggle. I turned to the left and saw her grinding a guy.

"Do you want us to take this upstairs? " I heard the guy ask. What the!!!!!!!

She giggled and moved to the left, almost falling.

Nail it!! She was drunk.

"Well, Cahill will be waiting for me at the counter." She said giggling like a drunk. Well, she was.

"Gabe? New guy? " The guy scoffed. " I can give you more pleasure than he will ever give you" He

held her,turned her around and kissed her jaw.

Pervert. Why would he take advantage of her when she is drunk? Guys are....... wait am I not a guy.

I shook my head. Some guys are..... I might be a little bit of a player, but I wouldn't take advantage of a

drunk girl. Never! She was Israel's sister.

"Really?" She put her hand around his neck.

That was it. I went to them and pulled Rilly away.

"What the heck man. She is mine.!" The guy snapped.

"Gabe, he can offer better pleasure than you" Rilly said to my suprise. Couldn't blame her, she is drunk.

"Pumpkin,you are drunk" I told her, holding her wsist.

"Gabe, give me my girl back" The guy yelled over the loud music.

I punched him."She is my girlfriend, you idiot" I had to say something. I took Rilly outside.

"Gabe"

"Hmm" I looked at her blue streak of green eyes. It was beautiful.

"Why does Jace....." she puked on the grass."Sorry....I.... " then she passed out, and I carried her bridal

style.

Why did she mention Jace. Jace Jonas! My God. I muttered."Fuck"

I saw Israel outside. "Man. Your sister is drunk. She just passed out"

"Thanks man. I will take her home."Israel carried her from my arms and walked towards his car."See

you tomorrow, Cahill."

"Yeah, Iz." I laughed at Israel's nickname.

"I will beat you up tomorrow" He muttered something while putting Rilly in the backseat and ordering

Ivy to enter too, before he zoomed off.