A week has passed since they made the proposal and I haven't been happier. When I said yes, Sebastian surprised me by letting out a loud whoop and l picking me up swinging me around, causing me to realize we were on a roof. Of course I screamed since I was afraid of highs and they took me to Sebastian's car where we drive to his place and watched movies until I feel asleep. The next day I got my cast off, making me wince at the memory of the red sweaty, skin full of blotches. It however, has turned back to normal once a few days passed. After I got my cast off I thankfully got my hair cut into a bob and my hair washed the rest of the red dy being dragged down the drain. The rest of the first week with the 4 of us together was spent playing games and talking about me. When they had to go to work and I was left at the house I played with either Brian and somethings watched movies with the twins. That got boring and so I asked the boys to take me with them, but, they said no and instead put me in music class which I'm currently at. I'm glad though. Music class is fun, no one is calling me names, no one knows who I am, everyone is so nice, well except Veronica who is mean to everything that has a pulse. I made a few friends, Drew, Molly and Peter. They were all siblings but, you would never know. Drew was freakishly tall at 6'0 with brown hair, brown eyes and brown skin. He's just skin and bones and is very shy. Molly isn't short but, not tall either. She's kind of in the middle with the height of 5'5. She has black hair, brown eyes and pale skin and has a curvy body. She's talkative and isn't afraid to let people know what's on her mind. Peter, o my. He's short at 5'6, has tanned skin, has orange-red hair with brown eyes, he's muscular and doesn't have a shy bone in their body. I asked them why they are so different and they said they have the same mother but, different fathers. I don't think a woman should have kids with so many men but, I didn't say that when they told me. I became friends on the first day I got there when Veronica decided to pick on me. She said my head looked weird with a bob and that my eyes looked unnatural. Molly stepped in and said that I looked good and that Veronica was just jealous that I had curves and Veronica-whose as flat as a table- didn't have any. Veronica not having a good come back walked away with a huff and since then I hung out with Molly. It wasn't until the second day of music class that she introduced me to her brothers who ever since that day befriended me.

To say I'm grateful for their friendship is an understatement. I could actually socialize instead of being that weird girl sitting in the corner. I told them somethings about me and vice-versa. A ringing sound echoes in the room and my attention turns to our instructor Mr. Fredrick. "Class I'm afraid it's time to go, pack up your instruments and I'll see you in 2 days." I nod and pack up my violin, turning when I'm tapped on the shoulder. Behind me stands Molly. "Hey girl wassup." I smile. "Fine though I'm struggling with the piece El Choclo- Girl me too," she interrupts. "You'd think they'd put the music in another language or something." I laugh, I like Molly. "O please that piece is easy," say Peter who walks over carrying his cello on his back. Molly and I roll our eyes and Drew walks over next to me not saying anything. "Hi Drew," I say softly. he nods back at me before giving me a quiet, "hi." I smile at him and he blushes and I just chalk it up with him being shy. Peter laughs and slaps Drew upside the head. "Drew you need to stop being so shy." Drew shrugs and looks out the window that has rain sliding down its windows. People start leaving and I too look outside but, don't see the black van. I sigh. I guess the driver's late, again. "Hey Rose, who you going home to?" I look over and shrug. No harm in telling them. "I live with Jared, Dylan and Sebastian." The three infront of me freeze and so does everyone else in the room. "What's there last names," Molly asks and I look at her confused. "Well Jared's last name is Garonna but I don't kn- O MY GOD YOU LIVE WITH JARED GARONNA AND DYLAN AND SEBASTIAN MENSAH!" I cringe away from Molly's shrieks. "Yes, I do what of it," I asked annoyed that Molly screamed in my ear. "What do you mean 'what of it?'" Molly asks. "Do you not know who they are?" I shake my head causing her mouth to drop and my annoyance starts to grow. Molly isn't a bad person, she just doesn't know when to keep her mouth shut. She's just about to say something else when Peter intervenes, probably seeing that I'm about to snap at his sister. "Okay Molly you're getting annoying," he says and it's as if a curtain had been opened because she now sees my annoyance and gives me a sheepish smile. "Sorry I'll let Peter explain it," she says quietly and I know her feelings are hurt but I'm too annoyed to make we feel better. Peter clears his throat before saying, "Sebastian, Dylan and Jared are very popular CEOs at each of their companies," he says and I raise a brow. Why are they famous though? There are many CEOs in the world but they're not famous. As if reading my thoughts Peter continues saying, "the reason they're so famous is not only because they're companies are the three most successful companies worldwide but they came out of nowhere." I scrunch up my face confused. Appeared out of nowhere? How does three people just appear out of nowhere. I shake my head they must be playing with me, I think. So I give Pete a look of disbelief. "No I'm serious," Peter claims. "No one knows when they were born, were they came from, not even if they have any interests." As if to tell me he is serious he then nods his head vigorously to prove his point. Well he does have daddy kink, I think. Then smile at the reactions of the word everywhere if they knew that the three most successful business men liked for a 17 year old to call them daddy. I bite back giggle before turning back to a fidgety Molly, a smiling Peter and a quiet Drew. I know Molly wants to say something since she keeps moving but I ignore her and instead face Peter. "What companies do they run," I ask and Molly's leg bounces up and down in a fast pace. "Sebastian run a technology business, Dylan runs video games and Jared runs a clothing business." My jaw drops when he says what Jared's business is. He's a fashion designers. Wow. "I know," Peter blurts, reading my expression. "I mean how can a straight man be a fashion designer?" I almost frown but catch myself. It's his opinion and I thought the same thing but, when e says it or some reason it makes me want to punch him in the face. I look at Molly who's practically begging to let her speak. I then turn to Molly and give her an amused smile. "Yes Molly." She immediately grabs my hands as she often does when she's serious. "Do they treat you well? How are they? Are they mean? Are they nice? Do any of them have a big di-." Peter thankfully covers his sisters mouth the keep her from finishing her sentence. I sigh.

"Yes they treat me well, they are like normal people, no they are not mean and yes they are very nice." That causes all of them to give me a look of confusion. Even Drew raises a brow. "What," I ask, also confused. Molly's eyes are wide and she leans in close as if she didn't want other to here. "Rumor has it that the three men are cruel, even to their own children." I scowl. They aren't cruel, they just don't really except their presence but, they are getting better with them. The thought makes pride swell up in my chest. They're changing for the best, I think. Yet from the looks the three siblings are giving me something's off. I open my mouth to ask what when the car horn honks. I jump and look to see a black limousine and know the ride is for me. I sigh in exasperation. How many time do I have to tell them not to pick me up in a limousine? Saying my goodbyes I quickly walk out the building and into the car. The car doors opens and if surprises me to see not one, not two, but all three of them men sitting in the car waiting for me. I gasp. They never all three come to pick me up. Did something happen at their companies? I open my mouth before shutting it realizing that I can't ask that because, they haven't told me where they worked. Why? Rumor has it they were cruel and even to their own children. I ring my hands and look up before looking down. Just ask them. But, how?

Rose are you oka- What do you guys to for work and why is there no record of you?" I slap my hand over my mouth not meaning to say the last part but from the tensing of their bodies and the dark look on their faces, I definitely asked the wrong thing. Sugar Honey Iced Tea.