He is my Stepbrother [JK] [ENGLISH]

Chapter 1

"Y/n, finish packing your bags now. We'll be picked up by your father in a moment," my mother called up the stairs. I just groaned in annoyance.

How many times should I say that, he's not my father, I said to myself."Mom, I'm not his biological daughter," I yelled back.How I hate that! I hate "my" stepbrother even more. 

We haven't met yet, but the way my mom always tells me about him makes me want to puke.

"He's really smart and really hard-working," I imitate my mother.I'm curious what he's really like. Anyway, I have to pack my things for our move.

So I started packing all my items into suitcases and boxes.While packing I came across a picture of me and my best friend (Hobi).Thank God we're not moving far from here.

 (After you have packed all your things) 

"Mom, I'm done!" I mumbled, as my body was worn out from packing. Whether she heard me is another matter. But it seems she did, because she replies:

"Put your boxes and suitcases in the moving truck. "So I brought everything into this one. After that there were only little things left in our house.But we will pick these up again later.

Me and my mother got into our car and then drove to our new home. The moving truck is driven by one of the employees.

(At the new house) 

"Now, darling, let's get out and ring the bell, then we'll get the most important things and we'll do the rest tomorrow," says my mother and she jumps out of the car.

Annoyed, I follow behind. 

Afterwards we ring the doorbell from  Do-hyun, Jungkook's father, opened.

"Hello, Babe and Y/n," he called happily. I just rolled my eyes in annoyance and mumbled a quiet hello. Then I just walked past him into the house. 

I've only been here once, but that's enough to know where my new room is. So I made my way to the upper floor.

I tore open my new room door and unfortunately realized I had hit the wrong room. It was my stepbrother's room.

He looks confused at the door, but as soon as he sees me 

Then he jumps up and slams the door in front of my head. I mumble quietly:

"What a nice greeting."This could still be fun.So now I'm making my way to my real room. There I throw my little bag into a corner and just lie down on the floor.

(Who doesn't do that, just lie on the floor to chill?) Until I just fall asleep from exhaustion.

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 432 words

 Yes, that was my first chapter. 

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