ღChapter Two: Wouldn't You Agree, Princess?

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The McNeill brothers walked the halls of Middleton as a trio. They were together at the beginning of the day and at the end. In between classes was a different matter because of their different class schedules.

The eldest brother was Garrett. He was a Senior and one of the star players of the basketball team with the title of Student Body President under his belt. He was known as a nice guy by other students and teammates but Garrett wasn't really one to hang out with anyone from out of his circle of friends if he didn't need to. He wasn't intimidating that no one could not say hello to him as they passed him in the halls; they always received a cheerful greeting in return.

Gabriel, the middle brother, was in the same year as Garrett. He had struck gold in the IQ department and was holding a one-forty five. It set him for the remainder of his educational career.

The moment he started at Middleton, Gabriel was acknowledged as an academic scholar, a hidden-talent athlete, a charming individual with his classmates and some of his teachers. However, Gabriel did have that small streak of rebellion that was brighter than his other two brothers.

Unlike Garrett, people did feel intimidated by Gabriel. He was the brother to put up a stoic front. It was sometimes difficult for people to approach him because of how serious he was. There were moments when Gabriel's rebellious streak peeked out of nowhere and pulled pranks now and again when Garrett wasn't watching him. Particularly on his science teacher who didn't like Gabriel to begin with.

The only reason Gabriel ever avoided receiving any sort of punishment for the pranks was because of how adored he was by the teachers. Everyone vouched Gabriel was a good student and an excellent role model (completely disregarding the trouble he'd get himself into). And so far, Gabriel had enough warnings that he could commit murder and the worse he'd get was a "Don't do it again".

The last and youngest McNeill brother was known as the "Sweetheart". His appearance gave the impression he'd be the rebellious one in the family but Greg turned out to be the most timid and sweetest of the boys. His smile and laugh was infectious; more with the girls who flocked to him.

Greg's entry into Middleton with two older siblings stamping their names set high expectations. He was a McNeill which automatically gave him the boost on the popularity ladder. It was inevitable that Greg would follow his older brothers' leads on his own terms.

As a B-average student, with an obvious knack for sports just like his older brothers, Greg had gained his own popularity through student clubs and activities like yearbook, ASB, and volunteering. He went the extra mile to become more involved.

The McNeill Brothers were gifted students; academically and socially. Their good looks was just the icing on the cake with the charming smiles and handsome features they all shared. Oddly enough, each brother looked almost identical but then at the same time, they were completely different. If it weren't for their height and age differences, the boys could be mistaken for triplets. Which they were anyways growing up.

Eve scowled seeing the three brothers walking down the hall as what Bea had dubbed, the "Cloud Nine Dream Buffet". She always thought that was such a stupid name for three boys... and kind of gross. But glancing at her two best friends staring dreamily like the rest of their female peers, Eve figured that with the girls looking ready to eat the boys up... the name was fitting.

Eve stepped closer to the girls and waved her hand in front of them; only to have it swatted away by Bea. She rolled her eyes, turning back to notice the other girls in the hall were fawning just the same as her friends before Eve turned to throw a disdainful look at the boys.

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