Brick's pov:
I head home after having food with the boys. I was surprised to have no missed calls, but seeing as Blossom didn't care, it was just something I had to get used to.
I arrive at Blossom house. Miranda really did move in. Her car was in the driveway and everything.
I left my car round the bend, and I wasn't planning on staying long. Butch said I could spend a couple of days around his house while I figured out what I wanted to do.
I head for the door. I didn't have a key or anything, and it seems I didn't think anything, though. I ring the doorbell hearing someone coming.
Not Miranda. Not fucker. No-
The door swings open and I watch as Blossom looks out of breath.
"Where the fuck have you been?", she pants trying to get her breath. "Seriously cause I've been glancing at your door all morning wondering if you snuck in."
I watch her ramble on about how annoyed at me. "You could of called."
She stops talking and looks at me. She moves out of the frame of the doorway letting me inside. I'd never been in Blossom's house before this, someone would say she was rich.
Crazy rich.
"Where's my room?"
Blossom slowly walks in front of me and I follow her. Why did she have to wear such a short pair of shorts.
I cough turning to the side following her up the flights of stairs. "Well that's my room and that's yours." She points at a door on the opposite side of hers.
I look her, she definitely wanted to say something. I feel her eyes on me as I walk to my 'room' and open the door. I leave it open hoping she'll come in.
The room, wasn't as well lit as I thought it would be. My bed was done and in the far corner. Everything was of the bare minimum. Bed, desk, 2 long wardrobe and a large mirror.
I walk to the wardrobe opening it, some of my clothes were inside and . I guess she really did pick up my stuff and put it in.
I pick up a box from the top of the stack of boxes, I only needed a couple clothes to take with me to Butchs'.
Blossom comes in looking around before sitting down on the bed. "You really don't have much, do you?"
"No.", I try to come off as blunt as I can.
"Maybe we should go out and buy you stuff, like some toiletries and new bedcovers.", she flops down on the bed rolling around. "I don't think I like this one, it's too soft for a guy."
"Soft?"
"You know too soft; you don't give off soft vibes.", She sits up.
"Your crazy."
I move all the boxes down and start opening them on by one. "Blossom, do you have a bag I could borrow?"
I look at Blossom for the first time since her coming into the room. "Your leaving?"
I stay quiet. "How could you just leave? Your mum just got engaged and wan -"
"She does this all the time Blossom, she'll get me and her attached to a family, give me a so- called father, and scam him."
"What."
Blossom looks at me, "Seriously, if you want to leave, just leave, but I'm not helping you break up the engagement cause you don't like your mother."
"Her name is Miranda and be my guest. All she does it lie." I slam down a box and Blossom shuffles.
I look at her, obviously thinking what to say. Didn't want to offend her even more over stuff she didn't know.
"Look, I'm just heading to Butch's, and I'm going to stay there for a coupe nights."
I look at it as she nods. "I just need to get my thoughts in order."
She looks at me, wanting to say something but doesn't, and in all seriousness, I don't want her to. Any words she might say might make me want to stay, and I really didn't need that right now.
"Okay." Her voice is quiet.
I turn back around going through another box. She leaves the room, closing the door behind her.
I ignore the paining feeling that spreads through me. Blossom didn't share my feelings, and it became clear last night. I move along the box, taking out my hoodies and most of my other general clothes.
It would probably be about a day before Miranda finds out and freezes my cards. I need to take money out.
I broken from my thoughts as Blossom slams open my door with a large bag. Pink!
"You can use this for now.", she pauses. "But please don't do something stupid."
I look at her as he dumps the bag next to me. "Thanks."
She doesn't say anything just sits down next to me. I shove my clothes in a bag as Blossom goes through some of the boxes.
She don't speak except to tell me occasional weird objects around the room that doesn't suit my personality.
I end up using one of the boxes to take the rest of my clothes. Blossom doesn't say anything as I leave. I arrive at Butch's house and everything was set up for me in the spare room.
He doesn't really say anything to me giving me space and I settle in. As I go through my bags, the bottom side of it says, 'PROPERTY OF BLOSSOM'
I chuckle to myself. How Blossom of her to name he stuff. I trace my hand across the label.
I was seriously going to miss her.
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Passion Before Step Siblings. Blossick
Ngẫu nhiênBlossom had a one night stand that ended with a series of great passion with the person she though she hated the most. Until she has him as a step brother and is forced to realise her feelings.