Unexpected

"YOU'RE DOING WHAT?" I shout in her face.

"Stacey you sit down right now or so help me I will...." She gets cut off with a hand grasping round her waist.

"Stacey?" My now soon-to-be-step-dad says. "We love each other. We love you all. We think its what's right. Don't you want your mum to he happy?" How dare he!

"Um, dad I am going to have to agree with Lacey here, why am I moving in with a girl I don't know?" Jayden states. Soon-to-be-step-brother.

"You will just have to know her. Our decision is made. We are getting married and Stacey and Lisa are moving into out house. Final" Dylan an other stepbrother of mine now chokes.

"This is not fair!" He simply states. Oliver who has been awfully quiet about everything, perks up.

"No" he says then sits back down.

What the hell? Did this boy fall on his head to many times playing rugby?! Or did he get hit on the head too many times playing football, baseball or basketball? Or was it the blows to the head with all that boxing he done. Actually it may have been the running. Oh god. I don't know.

Owen, oldest brother, he isn't apart of this conversion because he's moved away for uni, he'd probably be sitting giving me daggers as well. God I hate them.

Let me get things straight Stacey James. But I get called Stace off my friend, so about 3 people? Anyways, 16, blonde hair. Brown eyes. Stupid curvy body. Plain. I mean I could spend hours dressing up and still look plain. I was boring and every boy knew it. Owen, Oliver, Jayden and Dylan where my mothers fiancée children. All had dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and jaws that looked like they were chiseled by the gods. Also, every single one of them had muscles some men could only dream of, they were the most popular people in our school -even though Owen had left-, besides their father which was about 20 years ago you couldn't get more popular than them. Sporting legends, "beautiful" and they were the school pranksters as well, but no one messed with them, they are the 'it' boys. They have everyone following them around. Honestly you'd think people wouldn't be so popular but they are and now their my brother. Oh god.

By the way, just to let you know how I got in this predicament, my father abandoned us when I was about 1 year old. Their mother died. Their dad is some football legend Brian, he's played for the best teams in the world, now he is the manager of an amazing team that I can't remember the name of -I HATE FOOTBALL! He's super rich and could live the high life but fell in love with my mum and her simple ways -but now we're moving into his mansion with the 3 pools, sauna, my own walk in wardrobe, cinema, computer and games room. Oh and don't forget the massive gym that they have. Also they have a football pitch out back but lets not get excited. Yup, "simple ways"

"Oliver she's moving in and you're going to just have to live with it" I probably should mention Oliver is like the head boy. He's the second oldest -since Owen isn't here, he's a year older than Dylan and Jayden and I. Dylan and Jayden are twins, thought I'd mention that too. Also they are man whores. Every girl would basically through themselves at them. Well except me. No way in hellllllll.

"But she's, look at her dad. Come on. Could you not have at least married someone with a little more popular daughter?" Dylan asked. Wow, it's like I'm not even here. I scowl at him, but he just smirks back. I think I might hate him. No? No, I actually do hate him.

"Dylan you take that right back. Stacey is a lovely girl" his dad bites back. That's all I ever am 'lovely' it's like 'she's not beautiful, she's lovely'

I do get that a lot.

"Dad, she can't stay with us. They both can't, none of us children want it" Oliver says.

"Yeah Mr Smith, none of us want this" well I want the house but the boys I can pass on.

"Our decision is made, pack your bag Stacey we're moving tomorrow" tomorrow? TOMORROW?! What?! No!!!

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