I stepped into the family room to see my parents. I sat down. "Why did you call me in here?" I asked. "Jacob is coming back." my mom told me with a smile on her face. I was suprised and didn't know how to answer. My stepbrother who has been on tour for a year is finally coming back home.
Jacob is older than me, only by a year. He has that "older brother" personailty. Hes overprotective just like any brother. My mom married his dad when I was only 7. He was 8 and we didn't get along very well. By the time he turned 13, he changed. Started getting more mature and into teenage things like girls. I was only 12 and was still considered as a kid. Jacob started having his friends around more and one of them, Daniel started to like me. And I liked him. Jake didn't like our relationship and I soon found out why.
Jacob had a crush on me... I was 15 and he was 16... I had came home from my date with Daniel and walked into my room. As I was getting ready to sleep, Jacob came in and sat on my bed. "How was the date?" he said uninterested. "It was fun, why?" "Just asking, making sure Daniel didn't mess with my little sister." "You know I'm not little anymore" "I know. But to me, you'll always be." I looked at him and he looked at me. He moved closer to me, our noses touching, his mouth open. I thought he was gonna kiss me. My heart raced and I got nervous. Why was Jacob doing this? "I love you Zaria." he said, "Don't you love me?" "I love you Jacob." He got up and left, closing the door behind him. Something was different, that was not how siblings communicated. It was different and I loved it. I love Jacob.
