Step brother

Step Brother
"Sweety! Wake up!" my mum woke me up at 3:30 am. Well, I’m (Y/N) and I live in L.A. only with my mum. My dad leaved us, when I was very young. I’m 16 and I don’t have any brother or sisters........

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8. Step Brother - 8

"Justin’s coming tomorrow. His mum is going in New York, so he wanted to come back." mum woke me up. I went to my knees and raised my hands up. "YEEEES!" "Don’t be so happy, you won’t be together." I made a weird look.

"But you said…" "I know, but you’re brother and sister. You can’t be together." I rolled my eyes. "We’re not brother and sister! Patrick is not my dad and you’re not his mum. We will never be a family." "We will, cause I’m going to merry Patrick." I looked at her eyes. "oh crap."


"Yes, you will be step brother and sister. Official." I closed my eyes and the tear came on my cheek. "Why are you crying?" Mum came closer to me. "I’m not." I shaked my head and wiped my cheeks. "You really love him so much?" She sat next to me. I nod and cried even more. She hugged me. "Sweety… I didn’t know this is so serious. But I’m not going to break up with Patrick because of your romance." I made a weird face. "Yeah, me too."

"So, what are we going to do? That would be awkward if you two…" "Mum! I don’t care what people think. I love him and I want to be with him. That’s it. I’m not going to change my mind because of you or other people." I stood and and went to the bathroom. Mum rolled her eyes.

I brushed my teeth and took a shower. When I came out of the bathroom, Justin was waiting in the hall. “Justin!” I yelled and jumped on him. He didn’t say anything, so I looked at his eyes. He was sad. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He put me down and we went in our bedroom.

He sat in the sofa. “I have to tell you something.” I saw tears coming down his face. “You’re scaring me. Please, tell me already.” I wiped the tears and I sat next to him. “Justin. Please.” He took my hands. “We… We can’t be together. I fell in love with somebody else.” I felt my heart broke. My stomach recuced. I couldn’t even feel tears on my face. For a moment, I didn’t see anything. Just the darkness around me. “(Y/N)?” Justin shaked my shoulders.

I shaked my head. “Yeah…” I looked at his eyes. “I’m sorry (Y/N). I love you… So much. But…” He couldn’t finished the sentence. He put down his head and cried. I couldn’t do anything else, so I went out of the room. “(Y/N) wait.” Justin called me, but I couldn’t hear him. I wanted to die. I didn’t know where I was going.

I went outdoors, in the garden and sat on the bench next to the pool. I didn’t know what I was doing. Suddenly, I felt hand on my shoulder. It was Justin. “Why are you here? Go and have fun with her.” He wiped his tears again. “I hope you’ll forgive me. Cause I couldn’t.” He stood up and went in the house. How did he mean, he couldn’t forgive? I didn’t get it…

I stood up and went in the kitchen. “Justin, you’re leaving now?” Patrick asked him. I saw Justin nod. “Where?” I asked. “I’m going… Somewhere… I can’t…” He cried again. “I can’t live without her. I’m going to visit her.” He ran upstairs.

Patrick took a deep breath. “He just doesn’t know who to choose…” “I guess he does. He picked her. Not me.” He came closer and took my hand. “Well, that’s good for both of you. You’re brother and sister. And I’m sure you’ll find a new guy.” I hugged him. “Thanks Patrick. You really are a good dad. And I’m sorry I said, you’re not my father, but I love you.” He hugged me tighter and started to cry. “Why are you crying?” “I’m sorry for everything. I want you to know, I love you too and maybe wrong choices are the best.” He left the kitchen.

What was her talking about? Why is he sorry? He has never done anything bad to me. I went to the living room and saw Justin with bag.

Justin hugged me. “Be happy. And I love you. And I’m so so sorry.” “You don’t have to be sorry. You’re happy with her, so I’m going to be happy with someone else.” He kissed my forehead. He went to his car and drove away.

Patrick and mum went to the kitchen again. I didn’t know what to do. He was the only reason I was happy. How could I be happy without him? What should I do? “I’m going out. Find a new guy who can fix my heart.”

I ran to my room and change my clothes. I went downstairs again and heard Patrick and mum’s conversation. I came closer to the doors and put my ear in it.

Mum: “Why Patrick?! They both are heartbroken. Where’s he going now? That’s just not right. I know they can’t be together but that’s too much.”

Patrick: “I had to do this! You said they’re just brother and sister. It’s better for all of us. He’s going to my sister now. He’s coming back when (Y/N) will have a new boyfriend, so they can’t be together.”

I rushed in the kitchen. “What the heck have you done?!” I yelled on Patrick. “I-I… Nothing. What are you talking..?” “You know what am I talking about. What have you done?!”

Mum looked at Patrick. “Ok, I’ll tell you. But please, forgive me… When Justin came home, I said you two can’t be together anymore. He was angry and he said he won’t leave you. So I said he had to tell you he has a new girlfriend. Or you will never see him again.”

I pushed Patrick and he almost fell. “You’re so sick. I can’t believe you did that! You know what? I’m so sorry I said I love you. Cause I don’t. And you’re not my father and you’ll never be. You’re not even real dad for Justin.”

I angrily opened the doors and went to my room. I texted Justin. “I know what happened. I know you don’t have new girl. I’m coming for you. We have to stop our parents aleready.” I took my bag and went downstairs.

"Where are you going?" My mum stopped me. "I’m going to find him. I’m so done with lying to you. I love Justin. We will be together, if you and Patrick like it, or not." I opened the doors and went to my mum’s car. "(Y/N)!" I looked back. "Mum, don’t try to stop me, cause it won’t work." "Justin’s aunt lives in San Diego. Check the GPS." She smiled at me. I ran to her and hugged her. "Thanks." "I want you to be happy. And if this will make you happy, I can’t stop you." I smiled and ran back to the car.

I turned on the GPS and drove.


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