French Kiss For The Nerd

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"No mom, I am not going to the warehouse today! You guys lied to me! "I huffed and stomped my foot like a four year old child having temper tantrum.

"Irish, sweetheart. " She looked sad and hurt, and I almost felt bad for my behavior. Almost. "It was the best thing to do for you. Now that you know, you will be in danger and I care and love you too much to lose you and put your life in danger. "

You know, ever since that time I found out my mom didn't tell me about the whole gang thing, I hadn't talked to her since then until now. Am I really a cruel daughter?

I guess not. But I just came to realize that my mom loved me a lot. She was even now on the verge of crying now. "Oh mom. " I hugged her and she hugged me back stroking my hair. She kissed my forehead as she released me.

She once told me that I was her favorite out of the triplets. I don't know if I am still here favourite. "Oh honey, you are still my favourite."

Did I say that aloud?

"Yes. So will you go to the warehouse today? "

"Mom? "I whined and then sighed. "Fine but mom I can't be a leader of the gang. I am fragile in that aspect. I can still be a member, but let Iz do it. "

"Huh? " She looked at me with confusion.

"Oh, I mean let Israel do it. He is a male and will handle it well. " I pleaded with my best puppy dog eyes.

"Fine. I will talk to Israel and ask if he is okay with it. Now run away to your hell hole. You only have twenty minutes to get your sexy ass out of my house! "

and ran out of the house. I entered my Porsche and drove to the

~*~

I closed the door and locked it pressing the remote, I saw Gabe and his brothers outside the hallway door

into the school so not

You know why?

he had to carry me to my

in his boxers briefs. The make out was really heated and passionate that we didn't realize what we were doing. Gabe was about removing the hook of my bra when my phone rang from the

it was far more than a make out session because we

quickly rushing out of room without a glance my way and without another word. If not for my phone

smiled to what happened. After I realized I smiled, I slapped my self and told my self to wake up from my trance. What we did was a mistake.

I am not meant to

" I heard my name being called pulling me out of

my locker and sighed when I didn't here him calling me again. I opened my locker, dropped my bag and brought out some books and a pen and pencil. I closed

my head on my locker and fudge, it hurts. "Gabe?! Never do that again! You scared the shi.... coconut out

the side of my lips."You

I squeaked again and noticed that we were so close,

pumpkin? " His breathe fanned my lips. I shuddered and

i..ignoring

night? " He smirked when I turned red. Why did he have to