CHAPTER THREE: DEVIOUS

Hysterical. That fitted the exact look on Giovanna's face, as I drove at high speed down the curvy roads of Ipswich. I glanced down at the clothes Giovanna had thrown at me and laughed, she always did this, Ally was used to it! She had picked out a purple of the shoulder top, with a pair of my all famous dark blue skinny's.

I laughed as Giovanna sighed with relief as I pulled into Nicky's. "How do I look?" Giovanna asked, turning to me. I sighed, she always looked perfect.

"Hot." Ally answered, for me. We all laughed as we walked into Nicky's.

"Let's get a table." I whispered, avoiding all the stares that had come to see who had entered. We sat down at our signature booth across from the pool tables. Giovanna and Ally sat down at the booth while I walked casually over to the bar.

"Hey, Nicky!" I called, to the large man behind the counter.

"Hey Summer, how is my niece?" Nicky asked, flashing a smile towards our table.

"Giovanna's great." I answered and watched him get to work on our drinks. Oh yeah, Nicky was Giovanna's uncle and carried the same hatred for fighting. He also gave us free drinks and always come in handy when I got into fights.

"Here you go. Have fun!" The kind man spoke, as I flashed my best smile at him. I picked up the three drinks and continued to make my way back over to our table. When I first saw our table a chair was missing, my chair. Then I continued to look, No there were three chairs, but someone was sitting in mine.

I continued walking to our table, faster this time and hoping not to spill the drinks. Oh, of course. Sitting in my chair was none other then my brother. "You're in my seat." I spoke, clearly and with a lot of confidence.

Jackson turned around and smiled, "What's yours is mine, sister." Great, again with the whole we are twins things, he never failed to play the whole 'What's yours is mine, sister' thing. Of course, now he only said it because he wants something, if it were I wanting something then we wouldn't be related. I loved my brother, I did. Not that I would ever tell him, (well unless it was a very emotional time.) but sometimes (all the time.) I felt that he was more arrogant and cocky then Reid Garwin himself, which quiet clearly would be very hard. I had seen what girls did for my brother and had seen what he would do to get a girl, but they finished all the same; broken and crushed, exactly how Reid Garwin's 'flings' ended.

I dragged up another chair and sat on the right of Giovanna, who was sitting next to Jackson. I looked around and saw all the guys smiling at our table and the girls either jealousy looking or smiling all 

dreamy at Jackson. Déjà Vu, much? How is it that spending time with your brother and the boy you hate most is the same? I mean come on! I roll my eyes at the thought. Ew.

We had been sitting and chatting for about five minutes when Jackson's chair scraped across the floor and he stood up. "Where are you going?" I asked him. Jackson grinned wildly and looked towards the pool tables. Giovanna and I stood up quickly while Ally groaned.

"No, no, no, no!" Ally chanted, moping over to the pool tables. Giovanna and I grinned and picked up a cue. Giovanna and I had taught ourselves pool when we were thirteen and used it as a way to fill our pockets up. Those stuck up, snobby, rich boys didn't know what hit them.

"Gina, who are you waving at?" I asked and turned to see my brother manly hugging him. What? No way.

My brother smiled and waved us over but my feet stayed planted to the ground, not wanting to move one millimetre more near Reid Garwin. It seems that I don't have to move, the boys come over instead. Lovely.

"You girl's play pool?" The arrogant jerk asks, and no I do not mean my brother.

"Yeah, they sure do make a killing." My brother answered for me. I saw the same arrogant smirk come onto his face as it normally comes on once he gets his way. Well his not getting his way with me. I groaned as Giovanna grabbed my hand and dragged me over to a unused pool table. Ally suddenly came interrupted and started telling Tyler about how she often watched 'Giovanna and Summer' play there hearts out. Pfft, what a hypocrite! She normally sat there and wined, at least she wasn't angry, I don't think I could handle Ally and Reid Garwin right now, together. I shuddered at the thought.

"How much?" The Jackass asked and I think I smiled at the question. I smirked at the devious idea that had just popped into my head.

Could I do it?

Yes.

Would I feel guilty?

Hell No.

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