stepbrother, vinnie hacker

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thank you for the love, we hit 2k reads! very appreciative :)

( TW: slut-shaming so please be careful <3. no corona in this story pls! also filler, it's midnight and I'm feeling spontaneous.)

xxx

the hacker house, 5.10pm, thursday afternoon.

Loud noises escaped from the boys headsets as they played video games on Vinnie's console. It was simple times like this that made their friendship grow stronger. I mean they weren't exactly talking to each other but... you get it.

Vinnie groaned loudly as he died, "Ugh I'm done with this shit". Jordan chuckled, "Me too I'm out!" throwing his headset swiftly in the table, "What we gonna do now? I'm tired of this shit"

"Why don't we go to the skate park? I left my board here last time right?" Troy said as he and Jordan disconnected from the game.

"Uhh, yeah. Jordan you have yours right?" Jordan shock his head in response, "Nah, but I always keep my brothers one in your extra room ", He said as he reached over to check his phone.

Vinnie furrowed his eyebrows before groaning once more. His two friends rolled their eyes at his dramatic behaviour, "What's wrong now vinnie?" Jordan looked up and chuckled.

"That's in Sevens room, God I should have cleared all my shit before her ass got here..." Vinnie shook his head before getting up to leave his room.

"Where you going?" Troy said curiously as Vinnie reached the door, "I'll go get it..." he said as he opened the door to leave.

"What? No you can't bro!" Jordan said as he furrowed his eyebrows, "Why not? You wanna skate right?" Jordan shook his head, "She already doesn't like you, going into her privacy will make it worse".

"So? It's my house!" and with that Vinnie left and made his way to Sevens room.

When he arrived, he opened her door and took a look around her room. It looked colourful, almost like she copied it from Pinterest. He walked in, admiring her posters of indie and alternative artists, relating because he actually has a similar genre of music.

Seven's clothes from the morning where sprung across the room, Vinnie having to kick some out his way as he checked behind the girls wardrobe and cabinet.

He then made his way towards her computer table. The girls school books sat on her computer chair, Vinnie pushing that to the side so he could look under the table. When he came to no success, his eyes fell on her double sized bed.

"It has to be in here" the boy said under his breath as he bent down to have a look under her bed. It was dark, so he reached his hand out, hoping to find the lucky piece of wood he hoped for. No sign of anything.

Vinnie groaned loudly at his failed attempt, reaching his hand further down. His fingers grazed upon a book with a fluffy pen on top.

He furrowed his eyebrows, as he grabbed the book, pulling it out into the light to get a better look. It was a red book with marker pen drawings of smiley faces and the word 'cunt' marked all around. When he looked to the corner of the book he noticed a "7" was engraved on it.

"Who keeps a fucking diary in 2020?" He said to himself, shaking his head slightly as he opened the book. Now Vinnie knew he was being nosy, but he couldn't help it. He was just a nosy person in general. And it wouldn't hurt to learn a few things about his stepsister.

The first page consisted of seven and her friends at some sort of party. It was blurry and they all seemed intoxicated. Marked under it, seven had written, "good night. mara was fingered in the pool".

The nosy boy continued to flip through the pages, eventually getting bored of what he was seeing. It was the same thing every time. Her continuously at parties, her intoxicated with friend, blah blah blah.

Vinnie was shaken up slightly when he heard Troy shout a "bro". He looked up towards the door seeing no one and decided not to answer.

Just as he was about to close the book shut, a few polaroids slipped from the back of her book. He opened the book to the back, sliding the pictures in place only to be shocked by what he saw.

It was multiple picture of seven. She looked like she was drugged up, her eyes slopped low. She was topless, taking pictures of her tits. Her curly hair fell into her face as she slightly pouted for the pictures. Her pink lipstick looked smudged a little around her mouth. 2 of the Polaroids were blurry, but still captured her beautiful round boobs.

"Fuck..." vinnie lowly grunted at the pictures, feeling a certain tightness in his trousers. In his mind he was confused in what he was doing, but still couldn't keep his eyes of of her.

Vinnie's heart started to race, as he stared deeply into the photos. He looked into the top corner, were in red marker she had wrote "4 my bby, maybe not to sure about these ones". The boy squinted, confused in what she was talking about.

"What a little slut" he said as he grabbed 3 of the best pictures. A smirk grew on his face as he put them in trouser pocket, closing her book and pushing it back under her bed.

He wasn't exactly sure on what he was doing, but he knew he would need them pictures for tonight. Vinnie looked into the darkness under her bed, fighting the urge to open the book back up to see if there were any more. She could have more pictures of her tits, her ass, her body.  (I hate  objectification but bare with me it's for the purpose of the story)

Just as he was about to reach for the book, he heard loud foot steps loudly approaching the room.

"What the fuck are you doing in my room?"

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BARBIE SPEAKS:
hehehe. this is gonna get better. promise. thank you for 2k luvs.

ALSO

im thinking of changing my main character, any suggestions? preferably a mixed girl pls.