Chapter two- Not my type.

Peyton Amor, Looked at her self in the mirror. She wasn't ready for college. She skipped the first year well not skipped but she missed the first year. Only because her Two older brothers were in the fourth year of the same college she was able to continue to the second year. She has to take extra classes but she would do it.

Peyton tried to reach for her jacket but couldn't. Irritated she stomped her foot like a little child, and called out for the boys.

"PARKER, PATRICK CAN YOU COME HERE FOR A SECOND."

Grumbling she fixed her outfit. It was skinny tight black ripped jeans, and a white off shoulder blouse. Her Brown hair pinned in a ponytail, allowing little curls to escape. The only makeup she wore was clear glossy lip gloss, and mascara to make her already thick eyelashes look longer. She doesn't care for beauty.

Peyton might be only 5 inches but she is oblivious to how people always stare at her.

Her deep curves were perfectly set, her C cup breast looked big on her body, and her butt was a good size. She wasn't Latino, though people think she is because of her last name. She was really Italian. She is beautiful but she doesn't know it.

"Yea pey?"

She looked at Parker with a puppy eye, "May you get my jacket please."

Chuckling they got the white ripped jean jacket. They put it on for her and they all walked downstairs.

She only lets her brothers baby her. Anyone else will get a punchy punchy.

They arrived at the school and Peyton secretly sighed. Once the boys got out of the car girls started staring at them and whispering. Peyton rolled her eyes. The boys were twins. and appearntly that's a turn on now a days.

I mean she don't blame them. The boys were always stopped for there looks. There golden brown curls and light hazel eyes. MODEL LOOOOKKKKK

Peyton rushed out of the car and ran up to her brothers, Parker lifted his hands out to grab Patrick shoulder only to Grab Peyton Scrunchie, Peyton pulled Parker hands away only to pop her scrunchie and her hair loose.

Everyone stared. The tiny girl hair was long reaching her waist.

Patrick looked at Parker and gulped. Parker stared down at His baby sister who nose was turning red. It means she is either sick or angry at at this moment he wasn't waiting to see which one it was.

Parker looked at Patrick and mouthed, "RUN'

The twins started running down the parking lot, not knowing if Peyton was after them.

But she was.

The wind was playing with her hair strongly while she was chasing her brothers, she didn't know the campus like that but she just knew she needed to follow them.

MEAN WHILE T_T

Ace Lavono. With his Dark Black hair and his intoxicating green eyes, Every girl dreams of getting the bad boy. The twins might be hot but there the good type. Peyton doesn't know that Every girl dream is being the one who changed the BAd boy.

James Rownland and Mitchell Lacardo Ace two closest friends, followed behind him checking out pics of naked woman on Instagram...

Ace stopped in his track when he saw Two people running past him laughing. He was about to yell at them when he stared at the smallest human being he have ever seen running after them.

She was really tiny, yet her hair was really long as if it was chasing after her as well.

"PARKER AND PATRICK AMOR I WILL KILL YOU BOTH."

Ace for the first time wanted to laugh. He watched in amusement as the small child chased the two boys. It reminded him of how his older sister chased him when he stoled her bra or nail polish. Once they both grew up into the gang, everything changed. They were both busy trying to please there father.

"Who is that?" He asked no body directly.

"Thats the senior twins, we heard they had a baby sister...i wonder how old she is."

Ace was about to say she is right there but was blocked off by a tall blonde.

His brows burrowed. He forgot he slept with a girl who never detaches herself from the bed mates.

"Hey acey...Are you free after school?"

Brianna played with Ace buttons on his shirt, and puckered her over pink lips.

her face was thick with makeup and she reeked of purfume, that was burning every bodies nose.

"Get off of me." Ace went back to the cold person he is.

"Aw come one baby you know you want me."

Ace pressed the cold metal gun to the girls stomach that was fully showing. she dressed just the exact way she is . A slut.

Her eyes widen and her lips tremebled, causing the cracks in her lips from the lip stick show. Ace eyes looked at her with disgust. She really needs help he thought.

"I said. Get off of me."

With out hesitation, the girl ran away into the school. Ace doesn't know why he even bothers to go to college. He is the leader of the italian mafia for god sakes. With all the money he owns, school is on the don't bother list. But his mother wants him to at least have a normal life style. And Ace only follows two woman rules. His sisters and his mothers.

Walking around the school building to get a quickl smoke in, he sighed and enjoyed the small piece he gets.

"Yo Ace look at this chick" James showed his a picture of a asian girl literally squezeing her breast to the camera.

"Not my type."