Kimberly, a 13 year old, who has been dealing with abuse her whole life finally gets a break in her life to escape. But will she be prepared for 4 brothers who she's never heard of nor met?
I wouldn't exactly say your typical story...;)
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"Please! I really want to go to this party and I won't be alone! Bella will be there." I beg my brothers as Liam stares at me like I'm crazy.
"Kim..." James starts but I cut him off.
"Please. This will be my new start." I hesitate, "I want to be normal."
He sighs and crosses his arm thinking. He lets his arms go and walks up to me and stops in front of me. "Fine. You can go to this party, BUT you have to go with Leo." He decided and I smile at him.
"Say what?" Leo questions while he starts laughing but straightens up when James stares him down.
"Why do I have to go with her? I am supposed to go with my guys." He scowls and James grows angry.
"You will go with your sister to this party. Understood? Or do I have to make myself more clear." He demands and Leo huffs while walking out of the room.
"My little sister is going to her first party." Oliver comments excitedly while squeezing me tightly. "You better not wear something revealing or I will personally come over there and wreck havoc-"
"Okay!" I squealed and he grins widely.
"Good. Now, you go get ready and I'll drive you both there."
"This is stupid and you guys know it." Liam grumbles and walks outside.
Whats rained on his parade? I didn't do anything wrong did I?
I frown as I watch him leave and I look up to Oliver who shrugs.
James just looks annoyed and tired. I'm concerned about him. He takes care of all of us but...
Who is taking care of him?
••••• James POV
Nothing.
God damn nothing.
No leads, no information! It's like they don't even fucking exist. It's 7 am and I've stood up all night trying to look into my fathers case but it's all just a dead end.
That man was the closest thing we had in a while and I fucking blew it with my damn anger.
I shot our only lead...
Father would be ashamed of me, sitting here being pathetic.
Father would know what to do. He always knew, and I'm lost without him.
How am I supposed to take care of my family if I can't even take care of myself?
••••
Kim's POV
I look in my closet for something to wear. It's hard choosing. I've never been to a party.
I mean I've seen them in movies. People drinking, dancing, making out in the corner. Classic stereotypes of high school house parties.
I find a pink silk dress and it's beautiful. Oliver probably bought it for me without me knowing.
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