"Finally!" Rikka exclaims as she charges out the front door. "That was the longest day ever!"

"Well, you got your energy back, didn't you." I reply.

She smiles and nods. "I'm going home. Come on over at any time. Just call me if you're bringing anyone I don't like." She walks away, pulling her hat down over her face.

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~*Rikka POV*~

My phone buzzes.It's from Rio.

 Hey, Rikka. We're all coming over. 

Great. See you soon. I groan as I text. I know that the only way I can get Rio and Shark over is with everyone else. 

Soon I hear a knock at the door. "I GOT IT, IRENE!" I screech, pausing my movie and dashing to the door. 

I swing the door open to, well, see everyone. "Hey. Come on in. My sister and brother are on opposite sides of my room and they can get, well, annoying, try to stay quiet. Come on." As I lead my audience to my room, they're all glancing around my house, murmuring to each other.

"Okay, okay.  I'll explain everything." I sigh and open the door to my room. "Go on in. I need to talk to my sister right now, but I'll meet you soon. There's a remote on my bed. Oh, and don't sit on my bed."

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~*Shark POV*~

"Her room alone is bigger then two of our hotel rooms." I mutter, trying not to stare at all the fancy stuff in her room.

"I'm sure she has a good reason for not telling us that she's, well, rich, before." Rio whispers.

Suddenly, Rikka opens the door to he room with a girl who seems to be about four years older than us standing behind her. Rikka herself is holding a boy who's about three. "Um, guys, this is my older sister, Irene, and my younger brother, Cesar." Her voice is quieter than it's ever been. "My other brother, Tomas, is, um, busy."

Irene glares at us. Instead of the curly dark hair that her little sister has, she has light grey hair that runs straight down her back. Her grey eyes look like they have storms in them. All the mascara and eyeliner doesn't help. "Katrina-chan, why don't you try to talk to Tomas-kun one more time?" She suggests and pushes her little sister into the hallway. She then takes a step into her sister's room and shuts the door behind her.

"Listen to me. You are the only friends that my little sister has. If just one of  you dare hurt her physically or with words, I will destroy all of you. Do you understand?"

We all nod.

"That's what I thought." She opens the door again to reveal Rikka grabbing on to a boy who looks older than me by about a year. He has the same grey-ish hair as Irene, but it's darker.

"Let go of me, Katrina!" He screams, breaking free of Rikka's strong grip.

"You idiot!" She yells as he disappears back into his room.

"Do you want me to get him?" Irene whispers to Rikka, hugging her.

Rikka shakes her head. "If he doesn't want to meet them, that's his problem."

I can't help but notice the height difference between the two sisters. Irene is almost 6 feet tall (182 centimeters for all you other people who use the metric system), but Rikka is only about 5 foot 1. (about 156 cm)

"Whatever makes you content, sister." Irene whispers, stroking Rikka's curly hair. "Have fun with your-- friends." She sighs as she says friends. 

As we close the door to Rikka's room, we all stare at Rikka. 

"Um, okay. I should explain, shouldn't I." she sighs. 

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sorry it's been a while, but people like this book, so yeah... :]

anyway, i hoped you enjoyed.