You were everything.

Boys wanted to you, girls wanted you, people wanted you. You were the most prettiest girl in school and also the smartest; it was a win-win case for you.

As you were walking down the hallway with your hair perfect, outfit perfect, people eyes gaped towards you and followed you as you continued strolling.

The four brothers stared at you from afar, admiring every part of you. The brothers looked at eachother with realization and jealousy. Who’s making the first move?