We of course don't have to pay a dime, Rayne doesn't either because she's basically family but we don't get a get out of jail free card when it comes to my dad we have the put the work in if we want to graduate and get our degrees just like every other student.

"Okay my dear brother, listen up. One) daddy said we won't get special treatment because he owns the university just like Jackson and Harley don't get any leeway. Two) we're not popular, Jackson and Harley are because they're Senior's and for some reason girls like them and finally three) we're freshman, everyone picks on the freshman." I frowned.

Dante rolled his eyes. "Not us, we're granted instant popularity little sister. Jackson and Harley are popular, we're there siblings making us popular besides I know most of the people here anyway," he smirked.

Yeah, because he visited my brothers a lot in their sophomore and junior year while I stayed back home studying.

I huffed. "You're so stupid," I grunted as I shook my head.

He placed his hand over his heart. "That hurt, Kyah," he pouted making Rayne laugh.

"You two are so cute, I love your twinly bond," she beamed.

Dante grinned at her and poked me. "Don't Dante, I'm not in the mood," I said in an annoyed tone hoping he would get the hint that I'm not in the mood for his games.

He ignored my tone and poked at me again clearly trying to annoy me. "That's it!" I yelled and jumped at him but didn't make it very far.

I was grabbed by the waist midair causing me to squeal.

"Twenty bucks bro, told you she would try attack him the first day," my older brother's voice filled my ear as he set me back on my feet.

"Harley!" I squeaked and turned giving him a very tight hug.

Harley is like Dante in many ways, they have the same bright blue eyes and same fashion sense and style however instead of cap hats Harley wears beanies a lot covering his dark brown hair that everyone in my family has.

His biceps are both covered in tattoos as well as some on his chest and back. He has a lot of them. He is the very light tempered one out of the boys and gets pissed off easily - very easily.

I let go of Harley and I spotted Jackson behind him and hugged him to. "Jackson!" I squealed again. "I missed you both so much," I gushed making them grin.

Jackson unlike the other two he doesn't bother with hats. His clothing fetish is white or black tee's that he wears checker shirts or plain shirts over leaving the checker shirts open obviously so you can see the tee.

It's what nerds are considered to where but Jackson makes it look bad ass when he dresses in them and pairs them with jeans and high tops. He too has many tattoos' only adding to the bad boy look.

Yeah, my brothers like there tattoo's, they each have my name on their forearms. People always ask them is that their girlfriends name and the happily response "No, she's my little sister".

They like there style and as usual they care about their appearance, typical dudes really.

In case you haven't notice, I am very, very close to my brothers like extremely close. Even Dante, though he highly annoys me at times.

"You saw us last month," Jackson chuckled.

They both went skiing in Italy for whole month with their friends on a 'boys vacation' before their final year in college.

"Exactly last month, that means a whole month alone with Dante. Rayne was out of town so I was literally stuck on my own with him," I said dramatically.

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