My Step Brother

"Our parents...they don't have to know. We can be a secret." Louis said, coming closer and closer to me and moved back until I reached the wall. Louis was right in front of me; his hand resting right next to my head.
"But- what if they, you know, find out?" I asked, my voice shaking due to how close Louis was.
"They won't. It'll just be our little secret" Louis said, his face inching towards mine.
"Works for me" I said, grabbing his head and pulling his head in to kiss him.


1. Chapter 1


"Wake up, Amber!" A soft voice said.

"mmhhh...." I said. My voice barely audible.

"C'mon! Don't make me do it!" I recognised this voice. Hell, I could recognise this voice from anywhere. My pesky older brother, Zach.

"Do what.....?" I knew what he meant. I was just trying to stall.

"You know exactly what I mean!" Zach said. Despite my eyes closed, I could sense his evil grin. This is defiantly not a good sign.

I just turned over so my head was stuffed into my pillow. "You wouldn't dare" I said back, my voice muffled. I heard his evil 'mwhahaha!' laugh before he ran over to my bathroom. I heard water running. I peeked up over my duvet to find Zach standing over my sink. He had a massive bucket in his hands which was filling up with water. 

"OKAY! I SURRENDER!" I shouted out to him, making sure he could hear me. I shot up out of bed and threw my hands up in surrender.

Zach looked over at me and smirked. "Works every time......" he mumbled to himself. God! He looks as if he has won the freaking lottery. Well..... to wake ME up is kinda the same as the lottery. Zach strolled out of my room, leaving me to finish packing.

Remind me how I'm related to him again? 

I still can't get over the fact that I'm leaving America. I've been here for 10 years. I'm 18 now (do the maths ;)

I moved from England when I was 8. I somehow I still have my british accent but you can still sense the american in it. It's just me, dad and Zach. Believe me, it's not easy for a girl to be surrounded my a bunch of boys 24/7. Where's my mum, you ask?

She passed away with cancer when I was 7 and Zach was 9. My whole family was a mess when she went. Well, by the whole family, I mean my dad. My dad started drinking and he'd come home late at night everyday. Zach was the only one there for me. True, he's annoying sometimes but he really cares about me and I love him for that. I remember I'd get very scared when dad came home late, usually with a girl in his arms. Zach comforted me. I'd be nowhere if it wasn't for him.

Now, dad is getting married. He met this person. We're moving in with her and her family. Yes, family. She's got 1 kids.

A tear escaped my eye. I quickly wiped it away. I needed to be strong. I sighed and got up out of bed. I was still too tired to take a shower, thanks to Zach! I'll do it afterwards. I closed my door and put the sign outside my door that said -CHANGING-. What? You need these type of precautions when you're with boys.

I took my top and bra off and threw on a new one and a new light green top that said 'FREE HUGS'. My brother thinks it's really slutty. How is it slutty? All it is, is a smiley faced- tree with arms saying free hugs! How are hugs slutty? Plus, I love giving and receiving hugs. I'm just a cuddly person. Which explains all the teddies I've got. Cuddly me!

I pulled on my navy blue jean shorts and my white all star shoes. I brushed my hair quickly. I was too lazy to do anything with my hair so I just let it fall over my shoulders. I never put make up on. Well, I do sometimes but that's for reeeeaaalllyy special stuff. And as you can imagine, I'm just like you. A normal person. So i don't have many. 

I finished all the last minute packing before grabbing my phone and heading downstairs.

"Morning guys" I said, plopping myself on one of the chairs. 

"Morning sweety!" Dad said putting his newspaper down.

"You excited?"

"Well, you haven't really told me much about my soon-to-be- step mother and step sibling." I shrugged. It's true. Dad's being really secretive about them. 

"You'll find out very soon" He laughed before digging into his breakfast, consisting of french toast. I looked over at Zach. His eyes were glued to the phone. "Texting the love of your life again I see?" I teased. Zach looked up at me and frowned playfully "Shut up" he said.

He's been dating this girl called Lily for 2 years now. She's a really nice person. But what does she see in my brother? I'm happy for him and all but still...... Maybe I'm just saying that because I am his sister.

"Finished packing?" My dad asked, putting his plate in the sink. 

"yup! When we leaving?" I asked.

He looked at his watch and said. "Right!" He said, looking up at the door.

As if on cue, there was a knock on the door.

"how?" I asked astonished.

"I saw from the window" my dad smirked. I just rolled my eyes at him. And to think he had super powers.......

I grabbed an apple from the counter and headed off to the car. The movers where collecting all my stuff from my bedroom. 

"Come on! Dad and Zach! We're going to be late!" I said excitedly, sitting at the back. Dad walked in and started the engine. Zach, taking all the time in his world, strolled over to the car.

I know I should be depressed at stuff but the truth is, my boyfriend Luke is living in London as well! Luke as in Luke Hemmings from 5SOS! How did I meet him, you ask?

It all started when he and his band were on a tour. They stopped over in America, close to where I was living. I went to their concert and I bumped into him (being the clumsy person i am). We hit it off from there. But he moved to London. We're still going strong and will be even stronger once I move there.

I haven't seen my boyfriend in 6 months!

We got into the car and drove to the airport. After long queues and waiting, we finally got on the plane. I slept for most of the time, I didn't want a huge jet lag when we reached.

"Ambi, Bambi.. wake up. we're here" My dad'd voiced cooed.

"yay!" I said jumping up and down. I was so excited to meet Luke. I might meet him tomorrow. It's already 7:00 pm. London time. We trudged out of the airport when we got a taxi to someplace. I don't even remember the name of the place.

After about a couple of hours, we arrived. I jumped out of the car and ran to the door. My dad came up and rang the door bell. 

"Zach! Come on! " My dad said as he left to go to his car and fetch zach who was sleeping. 

So I was just standing there by myself waiting for a person I don't even know to open the door. Thanks a lot dad!

I heard footsteps come from behind the door and it opened. 


There standing in front of me was 1/5 of One Direction.

Louis Tomlinson.


This is my new book! I love you so much, if you're reading this :)

I'm not sure how far I'll go with this book. It all depends on the number of likes, comments and favs I get :)


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