Chapter Twenty-Four.

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  • Dedicated to Gillian..
                                    

I slowly sat up on the wet grass. I couldnt believe i landed on the same dream i had the last time. I quickly got up and looked down, expecting to see Jacob, like the last time, but I didnt.

Instead i saw my soon-to-be-step-brother laying down the same position as Jacob was laying down the last time. I groaned as i looked at him, pointing away towards the hill.

He raised an eyebrow as he sat up slowly and looked at me, a confused look on his face. I took my finger away from pointing at the hill then sighed.

Before i knew it the dream was ending, and i was left looking at Justin, my soon-to-be-step-brother.

I sat up quickly in bed, it was dark as the curtains were drawn. I sighed as i got up slowly from my bed, feeling a little dizzy for some reason.

I walked over to my bedroom door and pulled it open, the hallway was dark aswell. I rolled my eyes as i walked out, rubbing my eyes as i was still slightly tired.

"Mom..dad..i mean..Darren" i called out as i put my hair up in a high ponytail. Instead of getting a reply, I heard the TV playing downstairs. Great, they are probably watching a movie without me.

"Thanks for inviting me to watch with you" i called out as i made my way downstairs, noticing that my bag was still in the hallway. Hmm. Strange.

I walked into the living room and saw a head slouched down on the couch, a horror movie was on the TV. I grinned as i rubbed my hands together, this just had to happen.

I sneeked over then quickly put my hands on the persons shoulder and screamed. I noticed it was Justin.

He fell onto the floor as he shouted, a scared look in his face. Meanwhile i leant against the wall, laughing as if my grandma just died. Seriously, i hate her.

He got up quickly and flicked on the lights, turning to me as he had a serious look on his face.

"You gave me a heartattack!" he shouted.

"If I did give you a heartattack, you wouldve been dead by now" i murmmered as i slowly stopped laughing.

"What can i say? I'm back from the dead" he winked at me as he walked off to the kitchen, rubbing his chest again. I mean seriously, why the hell does he keep doing that?!

I walked into the kitchen after him as he opened the fridge, a couple of seconds later all i heard was a click noise and a gulp gulp gulp noise.

He must of been drinking. I slapped my hand on my forehead, not wanting him to get drunk like Rico the last time. I shivered to the thought of it, and then i started to laugh randomly, remebering how fat Daniel was.

Justin turned around and reuturned his attention back to me as he slammed the beer can on the kitchen counter, stumbling over to me. He was already Drunk?

I backed off slowly until i bumped into the kitchen corner wall. Damn, he had me cornered. I looked at him as he pinned my arms against the wall, his eyes were filled with desire.

I gulped lightly and tried to take my arms away, feeling myself blush. But he was way too strong and before i knew it, he was leaning closer.

I was so tempted to move my head sideways so he could kiss my head lightly, but before i knew it, i was leaning in too.

I opened my lips to say something but got cut off my his lips pressing against mines. His lips were so warm and soft.

The weird thing was...i kissed him back.

The kiss got intense and we were oblvious to the fact that someone had opened the door and walked in.

Our lips were moving in rhythm until we both heard a voice, a familiar voice to me. A very very familiar voice.

"Abbey.."

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