What about love? (Austin mahone love story)

Chapter 1:My step-brother

Chapter 1:My step-brother

I woke up by the sound of my dad yelling my name.

Ever since he married a new woman he got all perfectionism.

I got dressed brushed my teeth and head down stairs.

Today was the day I had to meet my steps.

I looked and see that my stepmother is talking to my dad and her older son is at the door carrying boxes.

I helped him with some. He was about to trip but I caught him just in time.

"Um I'm yivi. What's yours?" I say.

"Justin. You know Justin bieber." He said.

Justin bieber at my house?!

Wait my dad married Justin's mother.

"Oh! I know you. You look so different." I said shaking his hand.

I got interrupted by my dad.

"Yivi! Go clean your room! It messy!"

I started walking to my room but my stepmom stopped me.

"Yivi. I'll clean your room while you help Justin with the boxes." She said softly. Wow! She's so nice.

"Thank you. I'll make sure Justin will get to his room." I said.

With that she left. My dad yanked my arm and whispered in my ear...

"Don't be all pissy with your new stepmother. Or your stepbrother just because their famous." He let go of my arm.

There was a red deep mark on my arm.

I walked over to the truck and helped Justin.

Justin saw my arm and I quickly covered it.

Justin P.O.V

I looked at her arm shocked. Who did this to her?!

Before my mom and I came to move in to their house she told me...

"If your stepsister ever gets hurt, you have to talk to that person. If their an adult let me handle it"

"What happen to your arm?" I ask nicely.

She ignored me.

I pull her sleeve up and see a deep red mark.

She looked like she was about to cry.

"Who did this to you?!" I said

"I did" she said but I knew she was lying.

"Yivi. Tell me the truth." I said taking her hand into hers.

She sighed and gave in.

"You promise you won't tell anybody?" She said.

"I cross my heart." I said. I promised her know I can't tell anyone.

"Before you guys came into my home he started hurting me. He just did this today when your mom volunteered to clean my room." She said.

My mom is so nice.

"How long has he been doing this!" I said.

"Ever since my mom died.... Maybe 3 years." She said.

I'm shocked! Like literally! 3 years is like your almost dead!

"Yivi! 3 years stuck here like its prison and your 'dad' is like wiping you while your still alive!" I said pulling her into a hug.  

"Justin... I'm still here... I'm going to be okay" she whispered.

"I'm taking you out... To let go the pain you've been facing!" I whispered in her ear.

The rest of the day yivi and I gotten along well. We both painted my room green and purple.

We had a paint fight which lead to taking a shower.

I have to tell someone about this but someone I can trust.