Chapter 4

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It was the day that Arabella parents were supposed to come home. She was sitting on quad at one of the many tables trying to work on her homework so she didn't have to do it when she went home. She knew that when her parents found out about her pregnancy she would be in deep shit. She was going to be in so much trouble.

She was working on her English Essay that she had due within the next few days. She had come to term with her pregnancy and she was now trying to decide what she wanted to do. She knew that she was going to have to be responsible for her baby. She was seriously considering keeping her baby but she wasn't sure yet. She knew that if she did decide that she actually wanted the baby that everything was going to change without a doubt.

She also needed to think about whether she wanted Ashton to know about the baby. She highly doubted that if he knew anything was going to change. She guessed that maybe he did deserve to know the baby. But at the same time she did not want him to know anything.

She had a lot of thinking to do on it.

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Skylar was heading outside to the quad when she saw her brothers with one of his many girls. She waited until the girl walked away to go over to him.

She knew eventually he was going to return to his old ways. A new girl a day or week whatever he decided but he could never keep them around for long. "I wondered how long it would take you to go back to your ways."

He thought it was a little funny how his sister actually thought that he had changed. "Who said that I ever left them?"

She was always going to want her brother to be better even if he may never change. She hoped that he did even if some life altering event happened for him to change. "Is it to much just to want you to be better Ash."

He did not want to change he did not want to end up in some relationship being better with someone who would never really understand him. "Yes it is to much." Maybe what he was doing was hurting other girls but it was also stopping him from being hurt.

"Why? Is it not possible for you to try to better." She wanted her brother to be better she hoped that he was able to change before something bad happened. She hoped that he did not go down the same road that their dad went down. "I stick to what I said the way that you are going you are going to end up just like dad. A number of kids and not giving anyone a chance to actually love you. I swear no one will care about you ever because your nothing but the rich kid that leaves a trail of broken hearts." She did not want him to continue this cycle it was not good for anyone. She was already mad that her best friend was on his list of girls that he had hurt. "And my best friend still has not been the same since that party. And your to blame."

"Watch it sis people are starting to stare." He knew that she would do anything to hide the fact that they were twin. He also was not to fond of the things that she was saying. He wouldn't admit it but it got to him that his own twin thought that way about him.

"Sometimes I wish I was never your twin I wish I didn't care so much about you." She knew that it was a lie he had been there when things had gotten really bad at the house. She wished that sometimes she could understand why he did everything that he did.

He knew that she was just saying it just to be saying it but again it did hurt her saying it at all. "That seems like a you problem not a me problem."

"Your right it is my problem." She couldn't stand him sometimes it was her fault that she cared so much. Sometimes she really wished that she could just stop caring about him. How much easier that would make her life. "I am just waiting for you to fuck up so I can return the favor i just want to see you try to make your way out of that." She was just going to wait she knew her brother and he was eventually going to fuck up and then it would screw him over like he had her all those times. She just wanted to see him work his way out.

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