You may not want the characters to look like this but this is how I've portrayed them to be. You can imagine them however you want.
Oriana Thorn.
Axel Thrasher.
Blake Lockhart.
Nathan Rostro.
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"If you think living with one bad boy is hard try
living with three."
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"I knocked on the door with slight nervousness and it opened immediately. I stared at the three guys I had met when I had a tour of the school and quickly became light-headed. No, I would not stay here with these idiots. I huffed and they all raised an eyebrow at me after they were finished looking at the boxes I had with me.
"It's the girl from the tour." The one with dark hair laughed.
"Girl from the tour?" The one with dark brown asked. So he really not remember me or was he just acting like he didn't to annoy the hell out of me?
"Yeah, the one who you threw a ball at." The blonde said.
"Yeah, we're sorry about that." The one with light brown hair said with a smirk. Yeah, they totally looked sorry. I could already tell they were going to be cocky and arrogant guys by the way they acted, their smirks never left their lips and it was annoying me already.
I grabbed my phone out my pocket and was about to call Daniel to come to pick me up when the one with light blonde hair picked one of the heavy boxes up like it was the easiest thing in the world and I couldn't help but look at him as his muscles clenched. "What are you doing?" I asked and took a step back as they placed all the boxes down inside the hallway. I took this time to peek inside my unfortunately new apartment and they all finished moving my boxes in minutes later.
"Helping you move in."
"I'm not staying here."
"Then why do you have moving boxes?" The one with dark brown messy hair asked with a grin. He had brown sparkling eyes but they almost looked grey in this light. They were all good looking, I couldn't deny that but they were all annoying.
"Because I do so shut up." I put my phone back in my pocket.
"Wow, she's smart!" The other one with dark brown eyes said, his fluffy brown coloured hair was styled upwards and shaved at the side. I rolled my eyes and they shut the door after me once I walked inside.
"Oh, I just wanted to say." I turned back around. "Don't mess with my stuff, don't mess with me either." The blonde one pursed his lips together whilst the other two chewed over my words with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at their silence and picked up one of the boxes and they watched me with surprise as I carried the heavy one upstairs. I heard a loud damn before I looked around the spare room with happiness. At least the room was nice."
"I know it's crazy but they fell
for me and I fell for them."