Stepbrother | J.G.

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The house had music blaring from all corners of the house and outback, drunk bodies dancing and grinding up against each other.

I made my way out of my room, closed my door and made my way into the kitchen to see my fiancé drinking with the guys.

"Hey baby." He called out to me as I walked over. Jack wrapped his arms around me and kissed my head.

"Hey." I smiled up at him.

"I'm so happy for you both for real!" Derek said and took a shot of vodka.

"Thanks Mr. alcoholic." I laughed as he took another shot.

"Sad you can't drink tonight." He said and poured another shot.

"You know? The doctor won't find out." Sammy said and Derek handed him the shot glass.

"I don't wanna die before I walk down that aisle." I said and Jack looked down at me.

"I'm kidding. The doctor called me and cleared me. I'm safe to drink alcohol." I said and his eyes lit up.

"I don't want you to drink too much tonight okay? I don't want you in the hospital again." He said and kissed me.

"I won't, I'll follow you on your drink count." I said.

"Better keep up with me then, I'm on my fourth." He said.

My eyes wide, "I'm kidding, only on my first." He said and waved the bottle of Corona in front of me.

Sammy left the kitchen and a few minutes later, he walked back in with a can of white claw vodka and handed it to me. "Thanks Sammy." I smiled at him and took a sip of the seltzer.

Jack pulled me in and wrapped his arm around my waist, "where are the girls?" He asked me.

"Around and about." I smiled.

"Why don't you go to them? Or do you miss me that much?" He joked.

"You know me too well." I blushed and buried my head into his chest.

"Can yall be cute somewhere else, you're making me feel more single." Sammy gagged.

Jack grabbed my hand and led me out of the kitchen, "poor Sammy." I giggled. He led me to the couch and sat down, Jack pulled me down as I landed on his lap. He swung my legs over as I threw my arm around his shoulder. I pulled his face close to me and I kissed his lips.

"Eager much?" He smirked.

"Just letting the world know that you're mines and only mines." I smirked at my fiancé.

Then the devil walked in with her clique. Aurora.

Of fucking course.

"Look who it is, y'all are sooooo cute ." She said and snickered with her friends.

"What are you doing here? You weren't invited!" I snapped at her.

"It's an open invite, so technically everyone's invited." She said and crossed her arms.

I stood up and got in her face, "this is MY house, you're not wanted here, so take your little clique and get the FUCK out of my house." I shouted.

"And what if I don't? What are you gonna do? Jump me?" She laughed. At this point, the music stopped, I noticed my girls standing behind me.

"Your wish is my command." I said and punched her in the face. She tumbled back and held her nose.

I grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her to the ground, I climbed on-top of her and punched her repeatedly in the face. Hopefully no one pulls me off of her because this bitch has gotten on my nerves since day fucking one. "GET OFF OF ME!" She yelled.