❀Courtney's P.O.V❀
"Alex!" I call out, feeling frustrated as I stare at the pile of clothes on the floor.
Suddenly, he appears by my open door. "What?" He questions then chuckles as he sees me sitting criss-crossed on the ground. I look up at him with furrowed eyebrows. "Aww, you look cute like that."My face drops. "Shut up, no I don't." I huff as I turn away from him, feeling my face heat up. "Anyways, I don't know what to wear. Help." I pout as I look at him and he grins at me.
"Well, of course." He says and holds out his hand for me to grab. I hesitantly do so and he pulls me up on my feet. "Follow me." He instructs and I furrow my eyebrows but do so anyway.
He leads me to his room and I grimace at the sight. "Good lord, what happened in here? Do you have a pet lion or something?"
He winks. "Something like that."
"I don't even want to know." I make a disgusted face and widen my eyes when he raises his arms and pulls his shirt over his head. "What are you doing?" I ask as I cover my eyes.
"It's not what Im doing. It's what I did. I had a naughty tiger earlier..."
"Gross."
"I wonder how you would be if I had you in bed..." I immediately uncover my eyes and smack his bare back. Hard. "Ow! Can't you see I'm injured!?"
"What?" I ask in confusion. And that's when I realize, his back has scratch marks going in all directions. "Ouch- wait ew."
"I'm telling you. She had claws. God I wasn't even going that hard." He turns away from me and I awkwardly look around the room.
"TMI."
"Anyways, here you go." He says as he throws me a piece of clothing and I barely have time to catch it. I hold it by the top and my eyes widen to their extent when I see what it is.
"Are you joking!?" I screech. He hisses and covers his ears. "A dress!? What the fuck even is this!? It's so short!"
"Ooo, the dork cussed." I ignore his comment.
"I am not wearing this!"
He fake pouts. "Aww why not? You weren't planning to wear some of my stuff now were you?" He chuckles and I glare at him.
"How the hell do you even have a dress?"
"Some chicks just leave with one of my shirts. Probably to sleep with it and be creepy." He shrugs and I see him shudder at the thought.
I crack a smile. "Hah, sucker you have stalkers."
He shoves my shoulder gently. "I don't blame them." He winks and I roll my eyes.
"You and your enormous ego. You should get rid of some of it, it's taking up too much of your brain." I say as I walk a little closer towards him and lean in to his ear then whisper, "it's affecting your intelligence."
"Hey!" He shouts and I laugh as I run out of his room. He runs after me and I stumble down the stairs, nearly falling and rolling down. I laugh hysterically when his stomps sound right behind me and I push my feet to go a little faster.
"No!" I laugh when his arms encircle my waist and he pulls me back against his chest.
"That wasn't very nice." He laughs as he spins me around and I laugh when his hands attack my waist.
"Noo!" I cry when he starts to tickle me and I frail around when we both fall onto the couch. "Stop! Stop please! Oh my- ahahahaha! Please!" I try to get out of his grasp but Im helpless as he continues his evil act and tears begin to form in my eyes.
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Stepbrother ✔
Teen Fiction"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at...