Alone together

Chapter 4

Megan

The encounter between us was beyond awkward for me, at least. I mean, the bloody jerk ate supper like nothing happened.

Nothing really happened, Megan. You really need to get yourself checked. You're bloody overreacting,woman! Get a grip on yourself, okay?!

Looking at him eating with my parents like they were his own made me feel happy. But, then he really was good at everything, maybe even acting?

My mom was very happy and treated Blake like she treated Jer. It was great to see my family like that. I ate peacefully. But, God? What is your problem?! When I did want Jeremy to be home, he wasn't. And when I discreetly wanted him to not come home, he did.

"Hello sistah!" He came over to me and hugged me while I laughed really loudly. I loved Jer however big of a Jerk he actually was. A womaniser, tool, jerk, man-whore or whatever people call him. But I just know, that when he really finds the girl he loves, he will do anything to keep her happy and be a wonderful partner.

"Hey, big brother!" I was still giggling as I looked at the guy in front of me.

My big brother will always be my hero.

He was always there to talk to me when I wasn't in a great mood.

He was actually very handsome, or so I heard girls saying. Same old, same old.

Blue eyes, brownish blonde hair and a great voice. Yeah, he could sing like a freakin' rockstar but, so much better. But no, that's not all he was good at, he was practically the sports star too. So, yeah. And he did his fair share of studies too. Not as smart as me, though.

But, he didn't sing. Only for me because I am his baby sister. He was a senior and was gonna go to college later this year. That saddened me.

Oh, well. So, once I had this boy who was bullying me at school and when Jer saw this, he flipped. Like, really punched the guy so hard that he got a hairline fracture. Yep, he's 'that' overprotectively adorable brother.

He looked at Blake washing the dishes in the kitchen with mom and raised an eyebrow.

"Mom replaced me rather quickly." He faked hurt but amusement was evident in his voice.

"You have no idea, Jer. I really wanted you to be home today. This asshole just came home even though I told him not to. And you know, mom being...mom, called him inside thinking I was gonna marry him. Oh god! And. He. Is. So. Annoying. Mom was practically drooling over him." I started to ramble.

"Oh, let me guess. Hormonal teenage girl, giggling and showing him pictures of your childhood, yeah?" He said with an amused expression.

"It's not freakin' funny, Jer!" I said exasperated.

"So, are you?"

"What?"

"Gonna marry him? He looks like a good guy to me. Strong, smart and good-looking. Good choice sistah!" He grinned widely.

"Okay, that's it. I'm out of here. This family has gone mad. I need to protect myself. Mom will be happy with two sons. She'll eventually adopt Johnson." I threw my hands up in the air, showing my frustration and started getting up from the couch.