My Step Brother

Rene'e is from Mooresville, Indiana. She lives there with her dad in a peaceful little neighborhood called Rooker Trace. Rene'e has the best friends a girl could ask for, the perfect house, the perfect life. Until her dad meets someone from Holmes Chapel in the UK and is forced to move there with her and her two kids.
Rene'e finds herself faced with a very awkward situation.

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26. Time To Pretend

I woke up the next morning sore as ever.

I really don't remember much from last night, but I know I was rapped by that pathetic excuse for a man.

 

I climbed out of the huge bed that looked like it could sleep at least 20 people, it's freaking huge. But I'd still share the twin size that Harry has with Harry again any day. I wish I could just cuddle up to him again and whisper in eachother's ears all night like we used to.

But he has no idea where I am at, so I know it will never happen again.

 

I walked downstairs and sat at the table where all the other girlfriends sat, not that I am calling myself Edward's girlfriend, because I'm not, but these girls aren't being held against their own will to be their girlfriends like me.

 

One girl named Danielle stared at me.

I knew who she was.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"Rene'e." I replied. 

 

She stared at me like I was crazy and I was confused on why she was, but then I remembered, my accent.

 

"Where are you even from?" She asked.

"Indiana."

"So, you're from the states, too?..." She looked into the kitchen. "James, where did Edward find this girl?"

"Sh!t, babe, I don't know. He never told us." He yelled from the kitchen.

 

She could of just asked me? I mean, I'm right here.

She looked back over at me. "Where did he find you?"

"He found me at a hotel he was staying at, I heard on the radio he'd be there. My boy-..." I stopped myself.

 

If I told her that I was with my boyfriend, it would of sounded pretty weird. To me at least.

"Brother, yeah. My brother. We went down there to see him." I looked down at the table.

"Oh, okay then." She said as she closed the magazine that was open by her. She threw it down in the middle of the table.

 

I looked at it.

It was a wedding magazine.

 

"Can I see that?" I asked Danielle.

She waved her hand. "Yeah, I don't need it."

 

I grabbed it and looked through it.

I hated the fact that I wasn't going to marry Harry anymore. But I don't know why I was doing this to myself.

I guess, I was already depressed and I knew I wouldn't get over it, so why not?

 

I looked at the wedding rings and engagement rings.

They were so pretty.

 

I just realized that this was what Harry was supposed to be doing.

Picking out my wedding ring, the ring that would let people know that he wanted me to be in his life forever.

 

The magazine was suddenly ripped from my hands.

 

"Hey-" I looked up and saw Edward looking at it now.

"Whatcha doing, babe? You picking out the ring you want me to get you?"

"No." I didn't hesitate.

 

Danielle looked at me with a confused look again.

 

"Well, how about this? A 2.25-carot princess-cut Bernie Robbins ring worth about $50,000?"

 

HOLY MACK!

$50,000?!?!

 

"No." I said again without hesitation

"Ugh." He threw the magazine down.

 

That was insane though.

 

'Horan' came in the dining room. "I made you breakfast." He said handing me a plate of blueberry waffles and eggs.

I smiled at him. "Thank you."

 

I think he was the sweetest out of all of them.

Why didn't I like him?

Stupid me.

 

"There was bacon, but I ate it..."

 

I giggled at him.

 

"You ate all of the damn bacon?" Edward said as he walked into the kitchen.

"Well, I was hungry."

He said and walked back into the kitchen following Edward.

 

I was still too upset to eat, but I didn't want him to slave away for nothing. I mean, no one else was eating.

 

I took a bite.

 

Wow, there were good.

I've never met a guy who could cook.

My dad made good potatoes, green beans, onions and sausage mixed together in a crock pot. But that was it, not even Harry was this good of a cook. He didn't really know how. 

 

...

 

Edward and James walked up towards me while I sat on the couch.

 

"What do you guys want?" I asked.

"We forgot to check for your phone and stuff like that..."

 

My phone. Shoot.

I didn't even take my phone out with me when I went to look for Dusty last night when they kidnapped me.

 

"I don't have my phone."

"Oh, okay." James said folding his arms.

"I don't. Don't be an ass." I snapped at him.

Edward closed his eyes and then opened them again. "Where is it, Rene'e?"

"At my house."

He sighed and looked away. "Okay, well, then do you have anything else on you?" He asked.

"Just my iPod." I started reaching in my pocket.

Edward watched me. "No, allow me." He smirked at me.

He reached in my pocket and grabbed my butt with his other hand.

 

I closed my eyes and waited for it to be over with.

 

He handed it to James.

James tried opening it.

 

"Password. What is it?"

I looked at him. "2194" Harry's birthday.

 

James opened it.

"Why do you need my iPod anyway, I mean, it's an iPod..."

Edward looked from the iPod to me. "Well, with all those apps they have now days, you can text from it."

 

Oh my god! I completely forgot.

 

James searched through it.

"She doesn't have any texting or calling apps. But, jesus, she does have all our music and a bunch of your pictures."

Edward looked over at me smiling. "I know you loved me."

I rolled my eyes.

 

I now knew how to get out of this.

I had to act like I wanted to be Edward's girl to get out of here though.

 

 

...

 

Harry's Point of View

 

I had no idea where Rene'e was and I had no way of getting a hold of her.

Her phone was here, which made me worry even more. She didn't go anywhere without it.

 

I hoped she didn't get scared and runaway or something. I mean, we did just tell our parents and her dad was still a little upset about it.

 

I stepped into Rene'e's room and looked around.

I came across a picture of me and her on her wall.

I smiled as I looked at it and then found again.

 

"Where are you, baby?" I said to myself as if she would of talked back.

 

I felt a tear hit my eye.

 

I heard someone come up the stairs.

 

"Harry...?" My mum asked.

 

I put the picture down and turned with tears flowing down my face.

"What did I do?" I asked her. "It's my fault she's not here. I don't know where she is, if she hungry or cold-"

My mum walked up to me and held me.

"We miss her, too, baby. We are doing the best we can...and it's not your fault, Harry...we don't know exactly why she's gone." She said.

 

I'm going to find her.

 

...

 

Edward curled into the bed with me.

 

I had to start acting now.

 

Edward leaned over and kissed me.

When he went to pull back, I pulled him back in.

 

I let him slip his tongue into my mouth as I clenched a fist of his hair.

 

I really didn't like this at all.

 

I pulled back and saw him as Harry.

My eyes widened and I smiled.

 

He leaned back in and I let him.

His hands felt me up more and more as I bit my lip.

 

...

 

Was that wrong what I just did? Picturing him as Harry?

I had to do what I needed to, to get what I needed to get the heck out of this hell hole.

 

"Hey"

Edward was sitting on the edge of the bed putting his clothes back on. 

I came up from behind him and put my head on his shoulders. "I need to take a bath, can I have my iPod?"

Edward smiled. "Yeah." He grabbed it from his bedside table drawer. "If you want me to join you, holler at me." He handed me the iPod.

I smiled and turned around to get off the bed and rolled my eyes.

 

Idiot.

 

I walked into the bathroom and checked the wifi networks.

I knew which one was Edward's, it was called EHS-2543

I clicked on it and needed a password.

 

Oh crap.

 

I thought for a minute.

 

I typed in:

EdStiles2293

 

It connected.

 

I went to FaceTime and FaceTimed Harry.

 

"Come on..." I said as I waited for him to answer his iPhone.

 

It finally said it was connecting.

 

"RENE'E!"

"Harry, be quiet....you can't be loud."

 

"Where are you?" He whispered.

I gave him the address.

"Just don't ask questions, just get here babe." I said.

He shook his head and hung up.

 

Harry was now coming to my rescue.

 

I turned on my music and got in the tub. I had to wash myself clean of what I just done.

 

Ugh.

 

 

...

 

I waited for a good 5 hours before Edward decided it was time for us to go to bed this time.

 

"Uh, I'm not really tired." I said.

"I really don't care. Now, lets go." He said grabbing my hand.

 

I had to wait for Harry to get here. I couldn't go to sleep.

 

"Edward-"

 

I was pulled into the room and he shut the door behind us.

 

...

 

"EDWARD!!" We heard a bang on the door.

Edward jumped up and ran to the door.

 

It was James.

 

"We need you." He said.

 

"For what?" He asked.

 

James pulled Edward into the hall so I couldn't hear the conversation.

 

"He's here?" i heard Edward say.

 

HARRY HE'S HERE!

 

 

...

Edward walked in and grabbed me by my arm and pulled me out of bed.

 

"You've disappointed me, Rene'e."

 

Oh no.

 

I was dragged into the living room where I saw Harry who's legs and hands were duck taped.

Just like I was when I got here.

 

"HARRY!" I ran to him.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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