It was days after the heart shattering yet, wonderfully painful event in which the love of my life confessed his love for me while knowing that we are very close to being step siblings.
I was stuck laying my bed thinking about this when I noticed a wet sensation in my private region. I jolted up and ran to the bathroom, almost ripping off my laced panties. I spotted blood all over my expensive underwear, I sighed loudly and opened my drawer to reveal a mix of tampons and pads.
I grabbed out a tampon and then quickly ran into my room to grab clothes and a towel. I ran a shower to relax myself. I threw off my clothes, making sure to put my clothes and underwear where they belong, in the dirty clothes, and stepped into my shower.
I let out a huff of relief as peacefulness flooded over my aching body. I showered for what felt like forever after washing my hair and body. I stepped out and grabbed a clean towel and wrapped it around my body.
I put in my tampon, threw on a huge t-shirt, and threw on some undies. I then threw my wet hair into a messy bun not bothering to mess with it at all. I grabbed my phone off of the charger and checked Instagram and then Twitter. My heart dropped when I read a Tweet..
"Don't want synthetic love anymore." Can you guess who tweeted it? Luke.
I sat there. Staring. What does he mean? I do love Luke a lot. We just can't be together. Our parents are getting married, It's impossible.
I texted Luke because I didn't hear anyone else in the house.
"Can we talk later?" - Me
"Right now is good, come downstairs" - Luke
I walked downstairs and I saw him waiting,
"Hey.." I paused.
"Look, Luke. I love you okay? But you know we cant be together. Our parents are getting married, you're going to be my step brother. My dad would hate me an-"
Luke interrupted me
"My mom is cheating on your dad Katie."
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Step Brother || Luke Brooks
JugendliteraturA Story Of A Girl Named Katie And A Boy Named Luke.