[hr][hr][center][h3][color=salmon]Kylie[/color] & [color=seagreen]Riley[/color][/h3]
[sub]Collab between [@ViciousMarrow] & [@lovely complex][/sub][/center]
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[color=salmon]”Arrested? I bet Sophi was just out getting some dick. She’s like 30 or something, right? There’s no way she’s single and [i]not[/i] a total slut.”[/color] Kylie told James, scowling all the while as Riley poured her soda down the drain. She didn’t understand why her siblings didn’t like her drinking Mountain Dew… It was just a drink. Grabbing her steamy sesame chicken, she placed it on the table before going back to fridge and getting [i]another[/i] soda, just to spite her brother.

It was then that she noticed Zoey finally come downstairs, in all her silent glory. A constant truant, she was just like Kylie in her younger years. They were both hermits, but Zoey always seemed lost in her own world. [color=salmon]”Well, if it isn’t my [i]favorite[/i] little sister. You know, the one that can keep her mouth shut.”[/color] Kylie mentioned, a smug grin on her face as she sat at the table. Olivia was still catching flak for last night.

Picking up the newspaper off the counter, Riley rolled it up and whacked his twin sister’s head, “[color=seagreen]Respect your sisters.[/color]” Suddenly, the redhaired man’s phone rang. His brow raised. Who could be calling this early in the morning? Digging in his pocket, he pulled out his phone to see the number only to discover it was [i]Unknown[/i]. Stepping out of the kitchen for a moment and walking into the living room, Rye picked up his phone only for him to freeze in place.  

“[color=Mediumpurple]How’s my darling RiRi doing?[/color]” a very familiar high pitched giggle infiltrated his ear.

“[color=Seagreen]Jenny… why are you calling?[/color]” the male twin cautiously whispered. Her face was very much imprinted in his mind since ‘[url=http://i.imgur.com/78k66fg.jpg]Jenny[/url]’ was his crazy bitch ex. A deceptively adorable, petite rich girl, with blonde locks and emerald green eyes. There was a reason why he never introduced her to his family… even if Sophi figured it out one day at the Mall a year ago. 

Jenny wasn’t going to drag things on, her forwardness was one of the reasons he dated her (in secret), “[color=Mediumpurple]So you can introduce a goody two shoes bitch to your family but not me?[/color]” His heart sank as her voice went on, “[color=Mediumpurple]She’s just a wannabe look-alike! You can’t possibly forget me, can you?[/color] ([color=seagreen][i]No, Jenny, there was one before you...[/i][/color]) Riley let silence fill the air as he thought about how to respond. Should he just hang up? No, that would be a terrible idea, especially since his ex lived in the same neighborhood as Claire.

[color=salmon]”I am respecting them! As much as they respect me, anyway…”[/color] Kylie replied, wincing at her brother’s attack. Her sapphire eyes fell on Olivia but she really didn’t know how to feel. [color=salmon]”Olivia knows I’m just fucking with her anyway. She’s a big girl.”[/color] She felt like that would at least give the youngest Reese some comfort in knowing Kylie didn’t [i]totally[/i] hate her. Strangely, her brother’s phone went off and he retreated into the other room. Shrugging, she began to dig into the mostly filled container of Chinese at a snail’s pace, taking only a few bites before she decided she was full. Her soda, on the other hand, was gone in less than a minute. 

[color=salmon]”I guess I’ll go check the mail since you guys are lazy as shit.”[/color] the redhead obnoxiously commented, wondering how long it had been since anybody had bothered to get the mail. It was probably jam packed. Staring at her food, she resigned to put it back in the fridge later. It would fine standing out for a little. Her legs brought her form up and she walked into the next living room. Riley was… acting a little strange with his phone, whispering to whoever was on the other line.

[color=salmon]”RILEY! STOP PHONE FUCKING YOUR GIRLFRIEND! There are [i]children[/i] present! Go jerk off in your room, you perv.”[/color] she shouted at her brother, giving him a very unpleasant glare. She wasn’t going to bother listening to eavesdropping on that dirty conversation. Striding out the door, the twin felt the cool air of Spring’s morning surround her and instantly wished she had put on a light jacket and some pants. Right now, she was just wearing a big shirt and sleeping shorts. 

At the mailbox, she found she was right. There was plenty of mail that her siblings had neglected to take inside. Walking back inside, she was sorting through the envelopes, most of them addressed to the now deceased Roderick and Ophelia Reese, when she stumbled upon a letter made out to her from the IRS. Maybe her refund check had finally come in!

Throwing the rest of the mail onto the dining table, she excitedly ripped into her envelope, a big grin on her face. Her blue orbs quickly scanned over the letter, and upon seeing [b]$10,000[/b] in bold letters she let out a small squeal. [color=salmon]”Guys, I got $10,000 back on taxes! That’s awesome!”[/color] However, her smile quickly faded away when she realized that this letter was informing her that she [i]owed[/i] the government that money. [color=salmon]”Oh wait… That’s… really bad.”[/color] she mumbled. All at once, Kylie thumped both hands onto the table and could feel tears welling in her eyes. [color=salmon]”...I don’t know how I’m going to pay this and my credit cards off... I have to buy a new processor, a new graphics card, and there’s at least 10 games coming out this month I need to get…”[/color]

Riley had finished his phone conversation with his ex once Kylie had come back in with an overload of mail. Hoping he had at least brought Jenny’s emotions down to a halt until they could meet up and discuss things… the male twin walked into the kitchen. He wanted to prevent his ex giving his girlfriend an unpleasant visit. They had set up a meet up for Sunday morning before his date with Claire (not bright, not bright at all...). Looking into his phone, Rye realized he received a text from his too good to be true honey. 

[center]To: [color=FF9900]Clairebear[/color] [@BlueAjah]
[color=seagreen][i]Yeah babe! See you then xoxo.[/i][/color][/center]
After the text sent, Kylie’s words filled the kitchen air. The male twin ripped the piece of paper out of her hand and read the letter. His sister owed $10,000 to the IRS and heavens knew how much to credit card companies…
Not bothering to flip his shit or respond to the petty wants of his sister, Riley dialed a number on his phone and waited for someone to pick up. He was calling his childhood friend, [url=http://i.imgur.com/EygLlsz.jpg]Timothy Dwight[/url], who currently worked fulltime at the Outerworld Arcade and Bar. He was one year older than Riley. 

Thankfully, Tim did pick up, but it sounded like Riley had woken his friend up, “[color=seagreen]Hey man, sorry for waking you up this early. Um, is the arcade still looking for attendants?... oh they are? Awesome! Can you get in a word with the boss that Kylie Reese will be coming in with her resume? It’s kinda urgent. She’s never had a job before but she’d be a great face for Outerworld. Plus. You know more than anyone else how knowledgeable my twin is in the game world… oh great! Thanks man! She’ll be there for 3. Let’s hang some time. Okay, I’ll let you sleep now, bye Tim![/color]” 

Hanging up, Riley shoved his phone in his pocket and glared at his sister, “[color=seagreen]After I drop the girls off at school, we’re going to shit out a resume and you’re gonna get a job. Once we get the time today, I want your bank information and all your damn credit cards. You’re going to learn to fucking budget and guess what Kye? None of us are paying off your debts. I will however make sure you don’t get any deeper.[/color]” He then brought his attention to his brother, “[color=seagreen]Sorry man, I lost my appetite. Is it okay if I’m late to work? I think this takes priority and the Outerworld would be perfect for Kylie. I can definitely get her a job there.[/color]”

[@Saint Girralo][@Emma][@BlueAjah]