Tamara and her family move across the world to move in with her new step father and step brothers. Everything changes for her and her family, but maybe it's a good thing to move to a place where no one knows her and she can start over. But when she...
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"Your going to be late!" Jaxon yells getting in my room.
"I don't want to get out of bed."
"Stephan will be here in 10 minutes."
"I know." I say. I put my blankets of me and get out of bed.
"I'll make you breakfast."
"You're awfully nice to me. What are you hiding?" I ask.
"Nothing, Your sandwich will be done in 5 minutes." He says.
"Can you wrap it for me? I need to wait 30 minutes after I take my medication."
"Sure." He says. He gets out of my rooms and I get in my closet. I get my clothes I want to wear today and get to the bathroom. I start the shower and get undressed. I take a quick shower and dry myself. I put some make-up on and get dressed. I put my shoes on and pack my bag.
"Tamara. Stephan is here!" David yells.
"I'm coming!" I yell back. I grab my purse and phone and go downstairs.
"Sorry, overslept." I say when I get downstairs.
"Your breakfast." Jaxon says.
"Thank you." I say and take it.
"Bye!" I yell. I go outside before David yells me back for my clothing.
"Morning beautiful." He says and gives me a kiss.
"Morning." I smile. We get in his car and he drives us to school.
"You do know you probably will get in trouble for what you're wearing." He says.
"The cheerleaders wear less than what I wear. I think I'm good." I tell him.
"You look sexy as fuck." He tells me. He puts his hand on my knee and I instantly relax.
"Thank you."
"Are you ready for school?"
"Depends, are you going to ignore me again?"
"T, I told you, I'm sorry, I just didn't want you to get hate or anything."
"They saw us walk in together, they saw us get out of your car. Do you really think I don't get hate already? Those bitches are just jealous." I say.
"Sorry." He tells me.
"It's okay but if you do it again, I'm not talking to you anymore."
"I get that." He says. He drives up the school parking and parks his car. We get out and I get my bag.
"So Steph, are you dating?" The guy from yesterday asks.
