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.


43. Chapter 43

PLEASE READ A/N. i'm thinking of having a co-author but yeah just read it all below!


"So what's your name, beautiful?" Zayn's hot breath whispered in my ears. I felt a shiver run down my spine. All I could think about at this moment was me, Zayn and the music in the background. The fact that there were people around us seemed to make its way to the back of my mind. I snapped out of my trance, remembering that he asked me a question. Smooth, Abby. Real smooth.

"A-Abby" I replied shortly. Zayn tensed up. Oh shit. What did I do know?

"A-Are you okay?" I asked, placing my hand on his shoulder. Zayn just looked down upon me and gave me a sad smirk. He sighed before leading us both to sit down at a nearby table.

"You know, when I was younger, there used to be a girl living opposite me. Her name was Abigail. We were the best of friends. We used to hang out after school everyday, do everything together. It was almost impossible to separate us. We were both about 13 when I realised that I loved her. I had always known it but I never wanted to admit it out loud. I was scared that she wouldn't even look at me in the same way again. On her fourteenth birthday, I plucked up the courage to tell her." I noticed how his eyes drooped down. This girl must have really meant a lot to him. I almost felt selfish. I wish I was that girl. It obviously isn't me, since

1) I lived in London my whole life, not Bradford.

2) If I had a friend like that, I certainly would have remembered. 

 I could just see in his eyes how much he loved her and still does. He looked at me, asking if he should continue. I rested my hand over his hand and urged him to continue. 

"What happened?" I asked, mentally applauding myself for not stuttering.

"She-" He stopped, trying to hold back the tears that were forming on his eyes. He closed them, as if he was remembering her and let out a deep breath. 

"She left."

"She left?"

"She left."

"What do you mean she just left?" I asked. I was as confused as a Niall with no Nandos. Or a woman who missed her period and isn't pregnant. Where am I even going with this?

"Well, it kinda happened like this"-


"Zayn! Shut that bloody alarm clock off! It's 4 in the morning!" Mum shouted from her room. I forced myself to open my eyes, while my hands were trying to stop the clock. Once I turned it off, I winced at the massive headache it just gave me. I really need to buy a new one. I sat up in my nice, comfy bed. My body was telling me to go back to sleep. But my mind and heart overpowered and forced me to wake up. 

It's Saturday today. If it was any other Saturday, I would have been chillaxing in bed the whole day. Maybe, I would have woken up at 2pm to do last minute homework and meet up with Abigail. But today is different. Not different for my parents but for me. It's Abby's birthday today. She's 14. I turned 14 about a couple of months ago. 

I drowsily pulled my boots up and grabbed the piece of paper that was on my desk and stuffed it into my pocket. I quickly took it out of my pocket and re-read it. Damn, if my friends from school saw this, they'd call me a girl. I don't blame them though. No boy writes poems in order to ask a girl out. I spent days on this poem. I really hope she'll like it.

I quietly tip-toed downstairs, trying to avoid the creaky floorboards. I grabbed the spare set of keys from the mantlepiece and went out of the door. Yesterday, Abigail and I agreed to meet up at our tree in the park. It's not exactly a tree to be honest. It's more of a massive tree stump. About 5 people could sit on it, it was that big! I checked the time on my watch. It was about 4:30. I couldn't see her. I waited and waited for so long. I waited the whole day. I felt my phone ring. I quickly pulled it out, hoping it was Abigail but it was mum. She was just asking where I was. I sent a quick text saying I'll be out for the whole day. 

I knew I should have eaten food but my appetite just went. I looked at the watch again- 7:30pm. I've been waiting for 15 hours. I called up Abigail hundreds of times but it always went back to the same automated voicemail. 

I finally stood up and made my way to her house. I knocked on the door. No reply. What's happening? Where is she? I started to get really panicked. I ran back home to mum. She didn't know where her or her family was either. 

I ended up crying the whole day.



I looked up at Abby. I could see pity in her eyes. That's the last thing I want right now. 

"I'm sorry-"

"Don't." I said, getting up and walking away from her. I don't need her sympathy. She doesn't understand what I'm going through. No one will. 


I know, I know. Sad chapter :( 

Bear with me. I'm going to step out of lala land for now and turn serious. *serious mode activated*

Sorry about that. So on this site and others, there's been an awful lot of plagiarism going on. So if you see anyone on any site with a story similiar to the plot of this- don't hesitate to tell me! It had happened to one of my other books on another site. It really pisses me off when people just copy and paste my work and name it as theirs. Especially when they get comments such as 'OMGEEE LIKE YOUR SUCH A GREAT AUTHOR!!! THIS BOOK IS SOO ORIGINAL! PLEASE UPDATE!' and they're like 'sure, i'll update soon'

If that's happened to you before, you'll know how I feel. 

And let me get this straight....

I'm not blaming any of my lovely tigers who read this book for this! :) But if you do see someone who's copying the exact same story as me- ppllleeeeease tell me so we can bring that loser down :D

*serious mode deactivated*

Okay, haha had to get that out! Do I have any beliebers reading this book? yes? No? If so, my friend is writing this Justin Bieber fan fic if you're interested. I'm not a belieber personally but so far I think it's quite good!

Find it on my favourites or type in Never Let You Go

It's by bizzlemebelieber

Please like/fav/ fan/ comment on it!!!! YOU KNOW YOU WANT TOOOOOO!

Also (gosh, this is one long A/N but bear with me)

After I finish this book, I'm thinking of having a co-author to write another book. It may or may not be the sequel to this one I'm not sure :/ 

But yeah, if you're interested just let me know! If you want the chance to be write a book with me type this in the comments-


aha XD yeah, I'll know what you mean when you say that!

Bloody hell, that was one long author's note! 

But I hope your still reading this because you love me.......... hopefully......maybe not. #foreveratiger

Byeee :)



Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...