As we navigated the halls of our elite private school, people couldn't help but notice us. We were the "brothers" - Xavier, Gabriel, and Alexander - and we were infamous for our good looks, our wealth, and our influence.
Gabriel and Alexander were always the life of the party, charming and charismatic, while I kept to myself, observing and calculating. But despite our differences, we were a team, a unit, and together, we were unstoppable.
As we walked into the cafeteria, the room fell silent, with all eyes on us. Sonia, the queen bee of our school, flashed me a flirtatious smile, but I ignored her, my eyes scanning the room for something - or someone - more interesting.
That's when I saw her - the new girl, with the fiery spirit and the killer hips. She was sitting alone at a table, looking like she owned the place, and I couldn't help but feel a spark of curiosity. Who was this girl, and what was she doing in our school?
She had long hair that passed her butt line, a rich, dark brown that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her eyes were a deep, piercing brown that seemed to sparkle with a inner fire. And her hips...her hips were a work of art, curvy and seductive, even under the loose-fitting school uniform.
I felt a sudden jolt of interest, and I couldn't help but stare. Who was this girl, and how did she manage to look so confident and self-assured in a place like this? Gabriel and Alexander seemed to sense my interest, and they followed my gaze to the new girl.
Gabriel raised an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice low and appreciative. "Looks like we've got a new player in town."
Alexander chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "And she's definitely got game," he said.
I just shook my head, my eyes never leaving the new girl. I had a feeling that she was going to be trouble.
Sonia followed my gaze to the new girl, and her expression darkened. She didn't like the fact that I was interested in someone else. She walked up to me, her hips swaying seductively, and "accidentally" fell onto my body, pulling me close.
The cafeteria erupted into a chorus of oohs and ahhs as everyone started taking photos and videos. Sonia was making a scene, and she knew it. She was trying to mark her territory, to show everyone that I was hers.
I rolled my eyes, feeling annoyed. Sonia was being dramatic, and I wasn't having it. I gently pushed her away, trying to create some distance between us.
"Save it, Sonia," I said, my voice low and even. "I'm not interested in your drama."
Sonia's face fell, but she quickly recovered. She smiled sweetly, but her eyes flashed with anger. "Oh, Xavier," she said. "You're so cute when you're trying to be aloof."
I raised an eyebrow, feeling a spark of irritation. Sonia was pushing her luck.
Sonia's voice dripped with sweetness as she called out, "Baby, don't be like that."
I felt a surge of annoyance at the endearment. Sonia knew I hated it when she called me "baby" in public. It was a possessive move, a way of staking her claim on me in front of everyone.
I shot her a warning look, but Sonia just smiled and reached out to touch my arm. "Come on, Xavier," she said. "Don't be mad."
I shrugged her off, my eyes scanning the cafeteria for an escape route. That's when I saw the new girl, watching us with an expression of mild interest. I felt a spark of curiosity and quickly looked away, not wanting to get drawn into Sonia's drama.
The new girl looked away, her eyes scanning the cafeteria as if searching for something more interesting. I felt a pang of surprise - most girls would have been glued to the drama unfolding between Sonia and me, but this girl seemed utterly unimpressed.
Sonia, on the other hand, was still trying to get a rise out of me. She pouted and crossed her arms, her eyes flashing with annoyance. "Xavier, come on," she said. "Don't ignore me."
I sighed and turned to her, my voice low and even. "Sonia, I'm not in the mood for this. Just leave me alone."
Sonia's face fell, but she quickly recovered. She smiled sweetly and leaned in close. "Fine, baby," she whispered. "But this isn't over."
Sonia's voice was loud and clear, making sure everyone in the cafeteria heard her. "We'll meet up at the mansion tonight!" she announced, blowing a kiss to the crowd.
Everyone cheered and clapped, pulling out their phones to take photos and videos. Sonia lapped up the attention, posing and smiling for the cameras.
The new girl, on the other hand, looked like she'd rather be anywhere else. She stared at Sonia with a mixture of confusion and disdain, then looked away, her expression unreadable.
I watched her for a moment, curious about her reaction. What was her story? And why did she seem so unimpressed by Sonia's antics?
Sonia's voice was loud and clear, her words dripping with sarcasm. "Some jealous people are watching," she said, twerking and whining her waist as she danced.
The cafeteria erupted into cheers and applause, with some people chanting Sonia's name. But the new girl just rolled her eyes, looking unimpressed.
"Please," the new girl muttered under her breath, "some people have no shame."
Gabriel and Alexander, who were sitting nearby, burst out laughing. "Oh, Sonia's got her claws out," Gabriel chuckled.
Sonia shot them a dirty look, but she didn't stop dancing. She was too busy trying to one-up the new girl.
The new girl, on the other hand, seemed completely unfazed. She sipped her juice, her eyes fixed on Sonia with an expression of mild amusement.
I watched the exchange, intrigued. Who was this new girl, and why was she so unimpressed by Sonia's antics?