My brother was always a boring person. But recently he has been going out partying? That was something unusual from him did he got replaced by an alien or something? I thought to myself as I watched him get ready.
"Where are you heading?" I asked.
"you act like you're my mom. Get off my back." he said in a sour voice.
I raised my hands in defence and walked to my room. I sat on my bed and turned some music on as I did my usual night routine. I was just finishing drying my hair when I heard a pebble knock on my window,I ignored it it might just have been the wind. I thought myself before I heard it again and again. I got up and walked to my window opening it seeing a guy with black hair and with a full black outfit. His arms were full of tattoos and his hair was messy."Who are you?!" I asked as I looked at the stranger.
"Aaron! Is your brother home?!" he yelled back.
even tho it was night I could barely hear him.
"yeah!" I yelled back,even tho it was dark I couldn't help but notice his tattos on his arms. there were a couple of them and the tattoos fit him perfectly.
I was lost in my thoughts before I realized he was climbing up to my window
"what do you think you're doing?!" I half whisper hald yelled. He kept climbing until he reached my window and climbed in.
"Are you crazy?" I asked him,freaking out because oh boy..he looked so much better up close.
"Are this annoying all the time?" he asked while staring at me up and down."What do you want from my brother anyway?" I asked,getting clearly annoyed by him. Just because he looked like a Greek God it didn't meant I should let him treat me like a little girl.
"He is my best friend. where do I find his room?" he asked while folding his arms.
I let out a sigh and took a deep breath.
"down the hall,the last door." I said before stepping away from him,giving him a bit of additude hoping he will get the message that this is my room, and he is basically a stranger.
"thanks. Can I get your name by any chance?" he asked while walking to the door to leave. I sat on my bed and looked at him.
"Aisha." I said as he raised his eyebrows.
"You have a weird name." he said.
"at least it's not as basic as yours." I said getting annoyed each second he spent in my room.I didn't trust this guy at all. Just by looking at him he screamed "danger",and he was my brother's best friend? No wonder why my sweet brother got his additude. He slowly started acting like him and I hate that. I hate him.
I watched him leave my room and took a deep breath. His scent filled my room. I don't know what cologne he uses but I already hate how it makes my stomach flip. I hate everything about him already. And I hate how it affects my brother.————————
A/N: hey guys! I hope you liked the first part:) Excuse me for the grammar mistakes but english isn't my first language!
Next part will be published soon:)
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RomanceShe hates the way he affects her brother. And absolutely hates the effect he has on her. The hate goes both ways but will they ever understand the hate towards each other due everything that happens? Will destiny make them the happiest or will they...