"Why can't you let me be my own person?! You 3 are always controlling my life and I hate it. I hate it!"
Turning around, I started to make my way to my room, refusing to let any tears out. I get to my room and close my door.
I'm going to party
I heard a chuckle from behind me and my eyes widen.
Slowly turning around, I was met with the three idiots.
"We've been expecting you..." Damien says, stroking the stuffed cat.
I stare at him.
"YOU WERE TALKING TO ME DOWNSTAIRS 10 SECONDS AGO! HOW THE MAYO ARE YOU HERE?!" I scream/ask.
"Or were we.."
"Yes....you were......Now why are you here?"
Daniel decided to speak up this time. "Look Ari, us being how we are is for your own safety. What would happen if some boy tried something on you in school. Huh? What would you do?"
I think for a moment before smiling.
"Three step rule: Play along, distract him...then crush his nuts."
All three shook their heads as Damien spoke up, "Ari we love you but we're doing this for your own good."
Before I understood, Damon picked up something from my bed.
"You go to the party, Nutty gets it." My smile drops as I stare at my squirrel teddy.
"No...Not Nutty...Please," I beg with pleading eyes.
"Stay in the house, and Nutty lives. Leave, and someone is gonna be tail-less."
I literally hate them
Ariella Decrola, youngest of the Decrola siblings. With their parents death, It goes Damien, Daniel, Damon and Ariella. The three boys are also known as the 'Danger Decrolas'.
As well as that they are the 3 most hottest, popular guys in the school. Even though they are arrogant, cocky and idiotic, they are overprotective over their little sister. Anyone touches her, doesn't see daylight again.
Then, somehow, she goes from a normal girl to a sister of the greatest gang-leaders in America.
And that's not good, because now she's everyone's target. Especially an Italian gang leader with an incredibly sharp jawline who seems to have taken an interest in Ariella.