A N: Hi I'm back, finals are finally over, my brain is fried, oh I finally got internet! Well anyway I changed chapter 2 because I thought it was just ridiculous. Here's chapter 3 it doesn't have Maura or Jane in it but I think you should read it. Constructive criticism is welcome!

The sight of the three blonde teens walking down the hallway of Montgomery High School towards the Administration Office made people's jaws drop. The boys were tall, handsome, and muscular. One had shaggy blonde hair, soft kind blue eyes, pale skin and was wearing black Ray Ban glasses while the other had sharp dark blue eyes, a sexy short side swept haircut, and tan. The beautiful curvy girl had long wavy blonde hair cascading down her back and stopped just below her waist. Her intense hazel eyes could bring any guy to their knees. Anyone could tell from their wardrobe that they came from money.

Walking into the office a short attractive red head women greeted them with a warm smile "Hello you must be Descher, Danielle, and Duke Isles," her eyes landed on the tanned boy and they traveled from his head to his toe and all the way back to those divine lips making her mouth water. His sexy dimpled smile made her blush and weak at the knees.

Already annoyed with the way this woman was checking out her brother, Danielle replied with a hint of agitation "Yep that's us, now if you can just give us our schedules we will be on our way,"

"Oh yes, of course here you three go," she said getting their schedules off her desk and handing them out. "Do you three need to be assisted to your classes?"

"No thanks we know our way bye," Danielle answered pushing her brothers out of the office.

"Wow Danny rude much," Descher growled at his sister.

"She was looking at you like you were a piece of meat, if we would have stayed in there any longer I would have puked," she shuttered.

"Jealous much, wish someone would look at you like that?" he asked making her laugh out loud.

"Oh please I'm beautiful like my mom, I can get anybody I want," she giggled. "You on the other hand look like a hideous-,"

Her sentence was cut off by her sweet brother Duke, "Please don't start arguing now you two, can we just get to class?" they looked into his big gentle eyes and sighed.

"Fine lets go then," Danny gave in. "What classes do you guys have?"

"We all have homeroom together right now come on," Duke answered and they went on their way.

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Walking into the loud classroom it immediately got quiet when everyone turned to them. A long haired boy mouth formed in the shape of an O causing his gum to fall out of his mouth. The teacher, a short grumpy looking man, wearing a toupee just grunted at them rolling his eyes. Danielle went to address him but he just waved his hand signaling them to take a seat. There was a table occupied by one kid and three empty chairs so that's where they sat.

Some butch looking girl looked at Danielle smirking. "Damn girl you lookin mighty fine," she said with a wink, Descher tried to suppress his laugh but was failing miserably, Duke just turned red praying his sister wouldn't go off on this girl.

Holding in her growl Danny just nodded her head and avoided eye contact, getting the message the girl just turned back around in her seat but not before mumbling, "Posh bitch," Danny went to say something but her brothers just shook their heads.

The person they were sitting at the table with caught her attention she couldn't tell if they were a boy or girl because of the over sized Boston Red Sox hoodie that they had on. He or she was drawing an amazing picture of police officer and a squad car with the letters B.P.D written at the top. The hand stopped and she looked up into beautiful big brown mysterious eyes; she blushed at being caught staring but didn't look away. Oh yeah this is definitely a guy. He stood to take his hoodie off and for once she was going to have her jaw hitting the floor. This boy was definitely Italian, olive skin, brown eyes, brown faux hawk hair with blonde streaks, tall and lean with chiseled features. He's so perfect I could just cry.

"Careful now you don't want to catch flies," Descher whispered in her ear with a hint of mirth she closed her mouth and the boy smiled making her turn red. He just chuckled shaking his head and went back to drawing.

The bell rang and everyone couldn't get out of the class quick enough, Duke touched his sister shoulder and said, "We all have different classes next, text me at nutrition and we will meet up OK," they agreed and she watched her brothers leave.

"How is it?" someone asked she looked up, the brown eyed boy was talking to her. Oh gosh even his voice is sexy, so deep and husky.

"How is what?"she asked confused.

"How does it feel to be a triplet?"

"You really don't want to know," she replied.

"Oooook then, what class do you have right now?"

"AP English room F25,"

"Cool me too lets go," he said putting his hand on the small of her back. The walk to class was filled with comfortable silence. "Sooo I didn't get your name,"

"Its Danielle, Danielle Isles but everyone just calls me Danny,"

"Well its nice to meet you Danny I'm Tommy Rizzoli Jr. but everyone just calls me TJ," he said. Rizzoli, yup I knew you were Italian.

"Rizzoli!" someone shouted from behind them. Danny felt the hand on her back stiffen she looked into brown eyes and saw a flash of anger in them but only for a second, it sent chills down her body.

A group of boys walked up on them with mischievous looks. "Damn Rizzoli who's this hot piece of ass right here?" the biggest one asked.

"Don't talk about a lady like that Dean,"TJ growled.

"Or what?" Dean asked. "You going to run and cry to your dyke of an aunt-," a crunching sound was heard throughout the hallway and everyone stopped to look wide eyed. Dean let out a painful howl when TJ connected his fist to his nose. Deans nose was gushing blood everywhere.

Turning to Deans crew TJ started to count, the hallway cleared out fast, not a person in sight, well except for an angry TJ, crying Dean, and shocked Danny. "You apologized to her right now," TJ ordered. Seeing the fire in TJ's eyes Dean obeyed, apologizing to Danny and running off crying. "Sorry you had to see that, I'm not really a violent person,"

She smiled at him showing her dimples. Holding his hand she replied, "It's OK, I like my men rough," he scratched the back of his neck this time he was blushing. "Can we go to class now Teej,"

"Right this way my lady,"