The Boys Are Back (Rose&Jenyfer)

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

Guillermo laughed heartily at his friends, as Cecil Hernandez nearly tripped getting out of the car.
"Suave, Suave..." He grinned at Cecil, shaking his head, using the nickname the group had given to him.
"About time you got here."
Antonio Diego de la Vega walked up and gave Guillermo a man-hug, his crooked smile in place.
"Diablo, look at you! You're going East Coast on us!" Andrés Gonzalez told him loudly, shaking his head.
"Am not!"
"Ira's got a point, hombre. Either you're a city slicker now, or you've gone gay," Antonio's deep voice was quiet but just as devious as Guillermo had remembered.
"I could definitely see that," teased Ira, and Guillermo's fist jabbed into his stomach swiftly.
"Are you finished, Ira?"
"For now, yes."
The boys walked into the building, startling a woman walking past, who seemed to think they were a vicious gang and proceeded to herd her children back into her apartment.
They approached the door and Guillermo began to worry a bit. He stopped in front of his apartment, turning to face them.
"I have to warn you. My sister is living with me."
The three other guys groaned loudly.
"Oh God-"
"Not the little sister thing-"
"Hasn't she irritated you enough-"
"I woulda kicked her out-"
"Kicked her out? I woulda never-"
"GUYS!" bellowed Guillermo. He couldn't help but grin.
"She's only staying until she gets her own apartment. Unfortunately, she decided to renovate mine."
The guy grimaced.
"Exactly. Just wait till you see.."
Guillermo opened the door cautiously and they entered.
Cecil wrinkled his nose in distaste.
"It looks like Rainbow Bright threw up in here."
Guillermo snorted, "What the hell is Rainbow Bright!?"
Cecil turned a little pink, but shrugged, "I've got four little sisters and one older sister. Old toys and movies are very common at my house. Why do you think I was so eager to get out?"
Antonio and Andrés looked torn between disgust and amusement.
They all walked over and sat around the living room, tossing the brightly colored pillows in the corner.

Andrés "Ira" Gonzalez: imstars.aufeminin.com/stars/fan/taylor-lautner/taylor-lautner-20090421-505537.jpg
Antonio "Fuerte/Pena" Diego de la Vega: radio.disney.go.com/media/artists/incubator/JoeyPage/gallery_pics/JoeyPage_pic_2.jpg
Cecil "Suave" Hernandez: img1.loadtr.com/b-438690-David_Henrie.jpg

[JENYFER SALAS-ORTIZ]

OUTFIT OF NOMS

Jeny held up her Shakespearean Lit. II test in the air, victoriously. OH YES! 109 out of 112! Hopping in her VW, she headed home, blasting the radio loudly, her face glowing. Finally, some good news! After the whole first and second day debacle, things had been a bit tense around the house. Guillermo insisted on still being with that drama whore Rose, and Seth had yet to venture back. But Jeny decided to play nice, for the sake of peace.

In truth, she hadn't really been looking for a place to live. Her main focus was being directed in her studies and watching Guillermo. She tried to stay discreet, but well... she was Jeny. Discretion was not her technical forte. And there was no way Guillermo found it coincidental that Jeny would need help with her studies the moment he was about to leave to go hang out with Rose...

Oh well.

It wasn't like the feeling wasn't mutual.

She drove into the parking lot of the apartment, her bug parking right next to a beaten looking piece. It was unfamiliar in the parking lot, but Jeny paid it little mind. Grabbing her messenger bag, she bounced up to the apartment, a dance in her step. Her black ruffled skirt bounced with her movements, her keyhole tee hugged her frame, her pink cowgirl boots shone in the sunlight, her cupcake socks peeking over them. Her long brown hair fell down her back, swishing as she danced. She looked cute today, and she knew it.

Bursting through the door, she whipped her test out, shining proudly. "Pop the champagne Bro, I got an A-" Her round eyes fell upon three new invaders, and she frowned slightly. Crossing her arms coolly, she gave them each an appraising glance. "I'll gather the breakables...." There was a small acceptance in her voice, that rough housing was bound to happen.

[ROSE MERCER]

OUTFIT OF BLAH

It had been a long day for Rose. Not a bad day. Not a good day. A whatever day. They were bound to happen, after all, and the boring monotony was actually a nice contrast to the drama of the last couple days.

Seth hadn't returned home, and she had only talked to him twice on the phone. His Mother was going through a rough patch, so Seth was giving his Dad a hand. It was a nice excuse, lifting a little guilt from Rose. In truth, she knew Seth would have little qualms about letting his Father handle his Mom. But she accepted the excuse and promised they'd go out and talk when he returned.

Jeny was a little less tolerable, but Rose managed to keep her temper in check. It would be a bad start to a relationship, to smack your beau's baby sister. And what a baby she was. Even if Guillermo seemed peeved by her presence, he seemed to still cater a bit to her, by reflex.

Guillermo... things were actually going well. Rose was still a bit skittish when it came to feelings and whatnot, but otherwise things had been great. and it was nice not to have the weirdness when they slept over together.

Rose got out of work, smelling faintly of gasoline and vanilla perfume. Her hair was in it's usual french braids, which was her default hair style, and over the course of the day had loosened in strands around her face, which was made up lightly. Her shirt hung off her shoulders, the neck v-ing down low enough to show a light bit of her colorful bra. Skinny jeans and boots, simple peace sign and feather necklace. It lacked the usual finesse of her usual wear, but her aim was at comfort today.

She drove Baby home, Besos sitting in the passenger seat happily. Her Uncle was venturing to her Mother's to assist with packing up her Father's belongings, and Besos's was too nervous to stay alone. So, the brindle pit bull was coming home with Rose for the weekend, which suited Rose fine. She pulled into the parking lot, as a guilty grin crept on her face, the thought of Jeny being scared of dogs occurring to her.

But this thought was instantly subsided as she caught sight of... a horrible, unethical, tragic crime!

A... beaten... 1971 Chevrolet Nova. Rose got out of her car, Besos following at her heels, inspecting the damage closely. Broken head light, chipped paint, dented to hell... Her face was in awe, and the bad kind, wondering who the culprit of this most heinous crime was. Sighing in disgust, she looked at Besos's large brown eyes. "Besos. Venga." Besos responded with a whip like tail wag, following her owner up the stairs. "¿Quieres ver a Guillermo, eh cachorro?" The dog barked happily, as Rose reached Guillermo's door, bolting in as it opened.

"Guillermo, some idiot has totally jacked up a 71 Nova- uh. Oh. You have company..." She looked at the three face, biting her lip, as a vague memory of Guillermo mentioning his old buddies visiting.

That was apparently today.

Besos barked happily, hopping up on the couch, tail wagging.

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

Jenyfer burst into the apartment excitedly, waving a piece of paper.
"Pop the champagne Bro, I got an A-"
Her round eyes fell upon his friends, and she frowned slightly. She crossed her arms.
"I'll gather the breakables...."
Guillermo rolled his eyes.
"Maybe you should never have brought breakables into the house, hermanita."
His friends also rolled their eyes at her comment. Although Ira didn't move his eyes a lot. They were fixated somewhere in Jeny's direction, his eyebrow moving up slightly.
Guillermo shot him a scathing glare and Ira became very interested in his shoes.
"Guillermo, some idiot has totally jacked up a 71 Nova- uh. Oh. You have company..."
Ah, Rose was here too. She had a surprised look on her face, obviously not expecting anyone else.
Besos barked happily, hopping up on the couch, tail wagging and licked Guillermo, stepping over Suave to do so.
Antonio, Cecil and Andrés sat forward, staring at Rose like they couldn't believe their eyes.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa." Antonio's eyebrows raised, grinning widely at Rose.
"No way in hell that this is your girlfriend."
Guillermo glared lightly at him, standing up and crossing over to Rose, kissing her. He pulled away and motioned at the guys.
"This is Antonio, Cecil and Andrés. More commonly known as Fuerte, Suave and Ira. These guys were my partners in crime back in El Paso. And in high school, when I'd run away from home."
He grinned at the guys, then frowned as Ira's eyes flitted back to Jen.
"Mantenga sus ojos de la hermana del bebé, ¿me oyes?"

[JENYFER SALAS-ORTIZ]

Guillermo rolled his eyes at her, making her scoff lightly. "Maybe you should never have brought breakables into the house, hermanita."

Jeny squished her face, mocking him dismissively. "Maybe you should never have brought breakables into the house, hermanita." She stuck her tongue out at him, as a dog barreled through the front door. She gasped, a smile lighting up on her face, stroking it's silky coat as it liked Guillermo fondly.

"Guillermo, some idiot has totally jacked up a 71 Nova- uh. Oh. You have company..." Came Rose's voice from behind her, and Jeny tried to keep a slight scowl from her face.

Guillermo's friends looked impressed, despite the fact that Rose was not carrying her usual glamor. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. No way in hell that this is your girlfriend." Jeny couldn't resist the eye roll, as she continued to dote on the dog, whose tail wagged happily. She wasn't THAT great. Ugh, boys were so stupid.

Guillermo wrapped himself around Rose, claiming her with a kiss. He pointed out his friends, the air cheerful. It was an admittedly nicer weight than the one that had hung over the apartment the last couple of days. "This is Antonio, Cecil and Andrés. More commonly known as Fuerte, Suave and Ira. These guys were my partners in crime back in El Paso. And in high school, when I'd run away from home." Jeny stared at Guillermo, as he talked so freely about his running away from home, before deciding to let it go. And then Guillermo said something that caught her interest entirely. "Mantenga sus ojos de la hermana del bebé, ¿me oyes?"

She looked up, seeing Ira's embarrassed face, making a devious smile cross Jeny's face. "Don't be silly, Guillermo. Andrés's probably just remembering that time he doused me with water balloons at cousin Amata's Quinceañera." Her round, brown, eyes fluttered dangerously at Ira, who blushed at the memory.

[ROSE MERCER]

Rose felt a little cornered as his friends stared at her, as if trying to determine if she was actually real. Come on, Guillermo couldn't have been that bad, could he? "Whoa, whoa, whoa." One started, as Rose raised her eyebrow at him. "No way in hell that this is your girlfriend." What did that mean? True, she wasn't dolled up as much as she'd like to be for this visit, but she wasn't in that bad of state.

She gave a slightly uncomfortable laugh, smiling at the guys. "Guilty." Guillermo wrapped his arms around her, giving her a warm kiss, and she instantly relaxed. They were just guys. Guys, Rose could handle. Her smile shifted from discomfort to eased, as Guillermo pointed at the strangers in the room.

"This is Antonio, Cecil and Andrés. More commonly known as Fuerte, Suave and Ira. These guys were my partners in crime back in El Paso. And in high school, when I'd run away from home." Rose reached forward, taking each of their hands firmly, her body language confident. Ira's eyes flitted over to pretty Jeny, who was dressed to the nines. Rose couldn't blame Ira's interest to be honest. "Mantenga sus ojos de la hermana del bebé, ¿me oyes?"

Jeny seemed unperturbed by the onlooker, her eyes confidently devious. Rose knew that look well. "Don't be silly, Guillermo. Andrés's probably just remembering that time he doused me with water balloons at cousin Amata's kinsenyeta." Oooh, awkward. Rose smiled at Jeny's little victory, appreciating the zinger, even if the two didn't really see eye to eye.

"So," Rose said, kissing Guillermo on the cheek. "I'm going to go change into cloths that don't smell like the inside of a garage... keep an eye on Bee for me?" She didn't wait for an answer, heading back to his bedroom, removing her shoes as she went. She didn't have many cloths here, so she would have to make do. Though Guillermo had lent Jeny his room, Guillermo's cloths still rested in the closet, with Rose's cloths mixed in the bunch. She pulled out a skirt, plaid shirt, and a pair of knee socks, changing quickly.

Rose had always been one of the boys. She could handle this. Hell, if she could handle Seth, Hiro, Stefano, No-Good, and Stinky; she could brush off anything these guys could throw at her. And, hopefully, remain likable by the end of it. Guillermo saw something likable in her. Hopefully they could too. Undoing her braids, she gave a quick glance in the mirror, before heading back out. She looked around, smiling friendly. "So, that Nova out there wouldn't be one of yours, would it?" Her eyebrow lifted, as she settled into the couch.

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

Guillermo grinned as Rose's smile became much less uncomfortable.
But he didn't miss the mischievous look on his sister's face.
"Don't be silly, Guillermo. Andrés's probably just remembering that time he doused me with water balloons at cousin Amata's quinceañera."
Guillermo's gaze snapped to a pink-faced Ira.
Suave grinned viciously at Ira's embarrassment.
"Ira quiere a golpear la hermanita!"
"Haga que su mente fuera de la cuneta," muttered Ira, sneering at him.
"Hipócrita," jeered Guillermo and Cecil together.
"Suficiente," Fuerte said quietly and the guys ceased, still chuckling at Ira's red face.
"So," Rose said, kissing Guillermo on the cheek. "I'm going to go change into cloths that don't smell like the inside of a garage... keep an eye on Bee for me?"
He nodded as she disappeared into his room and caught Antonio's eye. Antonio's thick eyebrow went up and Guillermo shrugged, smiling. Cecil waggled his eyebrows and made to followed Rose and Guillermo threw out an arm to stop him, his glare daring Cecil to make another movement.
Silent communication was a trait learned early in life.
Rose emerged quickly, smiling at his group in a friendly way.
She moved sexily over to the couch and Guillermo wished he could put blindfolds on his friends.
"So, that Nova out there wouldn't be one of yours, would it?" Her eyebrow lifted, as she settled into the couch.
Suave pouted at her.
"It's mine. What's wrong with it, Mujer?"

[JENYFER SALAS-ORTIZ]

"Ira quiere a golpear la hermanita!"

"Haga que su mente fuera de la cuneta,"

"Hipócrita,"

"Suficiente,"

The boys voices blended together, as they always did when they got in a small enough space. But Jeny laughed none-the-less, pouting playfully at Ira, batting her round eyes. "D'aww, hims blushin. That's so cute." Jeny poked Ira's face, knowing his reputation enough not to get too close. Even if she wanted too, Jeny had the feeling Guillermo might get a little territorial...

"So, I'm going to go change into cloths that don't smell like the inside of a garage... keep an eye on Bee for me?" Bee? What a weird name for a dog. All the same, Bee laid her head on Jeny's lap, claiming her for the night, as Rose vanished into the back room. It bothered her, how Rose just helped herself to whichever room, wherever. Like she owned the damn place. Of course, Jeny saw the slight irony in this, as she had decorated the living room. The boys started sharing ne of their stupid, psychic, pervy, boy communications, ending with Cecil waggled his eyebrows and making his way to Rose, only to have Guillermo throw out an arm to stop him, glaring daringly at Cecil to make another movement.

"Careful Suave. That's his toy..." Jeny said in a dismissive, and slightly disapproving voice, pulling it back to her usual cuteness as she kissed Beez on the face. "Aww, yes, that's his toy, innit puppy. Yes it is! Yes it is!"

She grinned at Guillermo, a little sorry, but not really, as Rose ventured back out, bearing her usual confidence and tiny skirt. "So, that Nova out there wouldn't be one of yours, would it?"

Suave instantly pouted. "It's mine. What's wrong with it, Mujer?"

"No! No! No! We are not talking about cars!" Jeny scoffed, having heard about as much as she could stand when Rose went on her 19somethingoranother rant the other night. Seriously, it was weird for a girl to be THAT into cars.

[ROSE MERCER]

Rose assessed things, as she sat on the couch, watching Jeny cuddling freely with her traitor dog. The boys seemed to have a quiet communication going on, very similar to Hiro and Stefano. Various looks, a simple raising of an eyebrow, or a curling of the lips. They were like wolves. Rose tried to pick out who was Alpha, and who was Omega. Suave pouted, fessing up to owning the destroyed Nova. "It's mine. What's wrong with it, Mujer?"

Rose's eyes glittered, totally in her zone, when Jeny piped up with her nay saying. "No! No! No! We are not talking about cars!" Annnd this was why Rose never liked girls much. Seriously.

"It'll only take a second Jen, don't worry." Rose leaned a little closer, talking directly to Suave. "Now, I know it's none of my business. But if I had a 1971 Chevy Nova, knowing that the early seventies Rally Edition was discontinued in just two years making finding parts a real bitch, I'd treat her a little nicer. Cause those parts don't come cheap. I gotta tell you I'm dying to see the condition you have that SS 350 engine in." Rose smirked, giving the criticism a certain lightness.

It was very similar to being in the shop, her smile so wide as she leaned back in her seat, laughing a little. "Espero que estés más suave con las damas de lo que está en el camino, Suave, de lo contrario no se ven muy bien." She winked at Guillermo, her eyes bright, as she looked back at Suave. She tried to let on she was only teasing with her face, shrugging a little. "Sólo estoy bromeando. Tipo de. Sólo han Guillermo correr a la tienda en algún momento antes de salir, y voy a arreglar su buena Chicho hasta real."

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

"D'aww, hims blushin. That's so cute." Jeny smiled, poking Ira's face. He smiled at her, his dark eyes dancing mischievously.
As Guillermo blocked Suave, Jeny spoke up, sounding half-bored, half-irritated.
"Careful Suave. That's his toy..."
She then turned to the puppy, smothering it.
"Aww, yes, that's his toy, innit puppy. Yes it is! Yes it is!"
She grinned at Guillermo, but he glared lightly at her.
Rose wasn't a toy.
"No! No! No! We are not talking about cars!" Jenyfer squealed in agony. Guillermo's eyes rolled.
"It'll only take a second Jen, don't worry."
Rose soothed, leaning a little closer, her eyes bright with deviousness and knowledge. Guillermo sat down beside her. Jeny huffed and stood, leaving the room, Besos on her heels.
"Now, I know it's none of my business. But if I had a 1971 Chevy Nova, knowing that the early seventies Rally Edition was discontinued in just two years making finding parts a real bitch, I'd treat her a little nicer. Cause those parts don't come cheap. I gotta tell you I'm dying to see the condition you have that SS 350 engine in."
Rose smirked, and Cecil took on a look of awe, his mouth dropping open slightly.
Guillermo grinned proudly, one arm pulled around Rose's middle.
Her smile wideed as she leaned back in her seat, laughing a little. "Espero que estés más suave con las damas de lo que está en el camino, Suave, de lo contrario no se ven muy bien."
She winked at Guillermo, and he chuckled lightly.
"Sólo estoy bromeando. Tipo de. Sólo han Guillermo correr a la tienda en algún momento antes de salir, y voy a arreglar su buena Chicho hasta real."
The boys were silent for a moment.
"De ninguna manera en el infierno."
Antonio's mouth also dropped, staring at Rose.
"¿Tienes una chola? ¿Tienes una chola follaba?"
Antonio's eyes suddenly aquired the same devious look the others had as he walked over and sat on the other side of Rose. Ira was no longer in the room and Suave sat on the chair opposite them.
Guillermo's grip on Rose tightened slightly. The hungry looks that his friends had made him a bit uneasy.
"¿Cómo llegaste a este hijo de puta se tienen?"
Antonio's gaze was playful but Guillermo held Rose possessively, shooting his friends a look that plainly said that she belonged only to him.
Meanwhile, Ira had followed Jenyfer out of the room.
"So you don't like Rose, do you?"

[JENYFER SALAS-ORTIZ]

"It'll only take a second Jen, don't worry." Bitch. Oh, Jeny could not describe the feelings she had for Rose, as she baffled the morons with her stupid car know how. Hate was too over used. No, Rose needed something that was suited just for her. Megaloathe? Megaloathe. Getting off the couch, she went to the kitchen, happy to have Bee right behind her.

Might as well feed the hyenas... She picked up the phone, ordering five supreme pizzas, two boxes of hot wings, and two boxes of bread sticks. Some might think that was an obscene amount of food. But those people had never seen these scavengers eat. As she hung up, she heard Ira talk behind her. "So you don't like Rose, do you?"

Jeny turned to look at him, his form study and thick. She wasn't the only one who hit a growths spurt in their time apart. "What's not too like, can't you see she's perfect? Just ask Guillermo." Her words were scathing, adding an eye roll into her sulk of hate, and the sarcasm cut through the room like a knife. "Why aren't you in there being stunned by her bro-know-how?"

As if to add to her point, she heard Antonio hoot loudly. "¿Tienes una chola? ¿Tienes una chola follaba?"

Jeny snorted, tossing the phone on the counter. "Chola, my ass." She crossed her arms annoyed, leaning against the fridge. Bee laid down, whining lightly at Jeny's sour tone. Heart melting, she knelt down to pat the sweet dog on the head. "No," Jeny said, her voice sharp, but softening as she spoke. "No puedo decir que soy un fanático. Pero yo sólo soy la hermana pequeña estúpida, ¿y qué más da lo que pienso?"

[ROSE MERCER]

Rose glowed at the boy's awe, blushing a little as Guillermo wrapped his arm around her, smiling proudly. Suave seemed too stunned to speak, but this didn't seem to apply to Fuerte. "De ninguna manera en el infierno. ¿Tienes una chola? ¿Tienes una chola follaba?"

Rose looked at Guillermo, pretending to be stung by his shock. "People are always so shocked when they figure that out..." Her smile contradicted the pout, but she looked away as Fuerte sat down on her other side.

"¿Cómo llegaste a este hijo de puta se tienen?" He smiled innocently, but Rose felt Guillermo's grasp on her tighten.

Jealous?

Rose carried on as if she had noticed nothing, feigning bashfulness this time. "Just lucky I guess..." She giggled, kissing Guillermo's jaw affectionately. He didn't need to be jealous. Sure, his friends weren't bad looking, but it wasn't like Rose was flirting with them. She placed her hand casually on his leg, trying to discreetly soothe him. "- well, and patience, stamina-" She grinned, her eyes darting over to her first love. Stamina. It was like her response of 'Politics' when someone inquired about an inappropriate/uncomfortable topic they had missed; except it was a shortened explanation as to why her and Guillermo seemed to work so well. "-and a lost set of keys." She knew Fuerte wouldn't get the last one, but that was okay. She had been vague on purpose, more for her and Guillermo's quiet benefit than a real explanation.

Looking around, her eyebrow raised. Jeny and Ira had vanished into another room. She leaned closer to Guillermo, speaking in a quiet voice. "Creo que hemos perdido a dos ..." Rose didn't want to make waves, but the more time that passed, the more likely it would be for a bigger wave to start. Tonight was actually be a good night.

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

Jeny's eyes raked quickly over Andrés "Ira" Gonzalez as he entered the room. He grinned.
"What's not too like, can't you see she's perfect? Just ask Guillermo."
Her voice was sarcastic and her eyes rolled.
"Why aren't you in there being stunned by her bro-know-how?"
"Cars aren't on my list of expertise. Besides, you're more interesting than them right now."
Andrés shrugged as they heard Antonio's voice from the living room.
Jeny snorted, tossing the phone on the counter.
"Chola, my ass."
She crossed her arms, leaning back and pouting.
The dog came to lie at her feet.
"No, no puedo decir que soy un fanático. Pero yo sólo soy la hermana pequeña estúpida, ¿y qué más da lo que pienso?"
"No te mira mucho como la "hermana pequeña estúpida" Recuerdo. Usted es .... crecido."
Ira's eyes traveled over her, twinkling devuously. He put his hands on her hips and leaned in to kiss her.

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"People are always so shocked when they figure that out..."
Rose was having fun, and totally fitting in now.
"Just lucky I guess..."
She giggled, kissing Guillermo's jaw affectionately, then placed her hand casually on his leg, and he relaxed slightly.
"- well, and patience, stamina-and a lost set of keys."
She shot Guillermo a grin and he tried to hold back a devilish grin, to no avail.
Antonio looked a bit confused at the last one, but he and Cecil waggled their eyebrows at each other.
"Ah, yes. Our little Diablillo is quite famous for his stamina."
Guillermo flushed lightly, rolling his eyes.
"Creo que hemos perdido a dos ..." Rose said, her voice quiet.
Guillermo was a bit distracted by his friends silent conversation going on and didn't hear her completely.
"Yeah, okay."

[JENYFER SALAS-ORTIZ]

"Cars aren't on my list of expertise. Besides, you're more interesting than them right now." Jeny allotted him a small grin, too immersed in her own loathing to really read between the lines. Seriously, that's why the lines are there. TO BE READ ON! He seemed to take this in, as he stepped closer, his voice taking on a sudden huskiness. Hello there? "No te mira mucho como la "hermana pequeña estúpida" Recuerdo. Usted es .... crecido."

Jeny made a quiet squeak as his hands landed on her hips, and her face was enveloped in a deep blush. Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh gosh. He leaned in for a kiss, and in a moment of panic, she turned her face, his lips landing on her cheek. "Andrés, are you insane?" She couldn't help but look a little pleased. Seriously, her bro hung out with some legit babes. BUT THAT WASN'T THE POINT! Focus Jeny, focus! "You think he was mad about you looking, Chico, just imagine if he caught you..." She trailed off, blushing again.

He was super cute...

BUT HE WAS IRA! INFAMOUS WHORE! He made former-Guillermo look like an ALTER BOY!

But it had been awhile since she had last seen him. Maybe he had changed.

Brushing her bangs out of her eyes, she stepped back, leaning back against the fridge. "Besides, you can't just come and kiss me, Ira. You're cute, but you're not that cute. You didn't even say hi too me." Bee looked from person to person, not really quite sure what was happening. She crossed her arms, smiling petulantly at him, her wide brown eyes watching him closely.

[ROSE MERCER]

The boys threw each other suggestive looks, grinning widely at each other. "Ah, yes. Our little Diablillo is quite famous for his stamina." Poor Guillermo blushed deeply, but Rose decided not to back down to this little quip.

Think they're cute, huh? She leaned closer to Fuerte, as he seemed to be the ring leader at the moment, her eyes showing all the honesty she could possess. "Honey, I'mma let you in on a secret," Boy talk, Rose could handle. "There ain't nuthin little about it." She flashed them her own eyebrow waggle, smirking widely.

Her mind went to Jeny and Ira, who were still missing in action. It made Rose a little nervous. She leaned back against Guillermo, her eyes watching the kitchen entrance closely. No laughter? No talking? That was not good. She looked at Guillermo, who seemed to distracted to notice. "Yeah, okay." Well, that was helpful.

She started to pick herself up, smiling at Guillermo. "You thirtsy? I'm going to get a soda." She looked around at the guys, deciding she'd just grab one for each. "Continue mingling..." She said, smiling her most innocent smile as she headed for the kitchen. Best not to invoke suspicion. If something was happening, then Guillermo definitely didn't need to see. Unneeded drama, say what?

Rose crept up to the kitchen, seeing Jeny move her face to the side as Ira leaned down to kiss her. "Andrés, are you insane?" Obviously. Who sane would try and kiss their best friends baby sister? Especially when the big brother was Guillermo. "You think he was mad about you looking, Chico, just imagine if he caught you..." Smart girl, don't fall into his eyes- dammit. "Besides, you can't just come and kiss me, Ira. You're cute, but you're not that cute. You didn't even say hi too me."

Gag.

Rose kept quiet, waiting to be noticed as oppose to announce herself, and ready to stop anyone else from entering. Ugh, peacekeeping sucked.