My Criminal Stepbrother

Chapter 3

I woke up the next day to someone poking me in my cheek. I groaned and rolled over. I opened my eyes and saw Jason in batman pjs. His blue eyes lit up. He had brown hair like me and Tim but blue eyes like Allison. You couldn't help but smile at him. Yes the cold heartless badass had a soft spot for this little boy.

"Hey there jay-jay. What are you doing?" He smiled and I swear his eyes twinkled. "Mommy said that they are having lunch and she wants to see if you wanna eat." I was still kinda wondering how he got on the bed since I went way over his head. "Jay-jay how did you get on the bed?" "Blaky put me on here after I woke him up." Well that made since.

I stretched and unwrapped myself from the blankets. I looked down and saw that I was in a sports bra and shorts. "Jay-jay you stay here and watch tv while I get ready ok." He just nodded and turned the tv on.

I grabbed some high washed dark wash shorts, with a white flowy tank top, and a red lace bra and panty set. I went to my in-suite bathroom. I hopped in the shower and washed all the grime away from last night. I hopped out, dried off, and got dressed.

I blow dried my hair and fluffed it. It was naturally straight so I didn't have to straighten it. I honestly loved my bathroom. It was bright with a huge chandelier. It had a swimming pool of a bath tub a a huge roomy shower. It had double sinks and plenty of counter space.

I put on some make up that gave me a natural look and slipped on some gold sandals. I walked into my room and saw that Jason was curled up in the pile of blankets watching spongebob. "You know that's my favorite show." (A/N: spongebob makes like better k lmao) He looked at me and shook his head. "Your too old for spongebob." I just shook my head and laughed.

I turned the tv off and put Jason on my hip. I walked do the stairs of hell and into the huge dining room where Blake, Tim, and Allison were siting. Everyone looked up at me and Allison was the only one that smiled. Blake smirked and Tim just glared at me.

I set Jason in the seat beside Allison and went to my chair at the other end of the table. The chef set a plate of waffles and a bottle of syrup and a glass of orange juice infront of me. I began to dug in when I saw Tim staring at me. "What?" I glared back. "You arnt allowed to be around Jason." Allison glared at him. "She is too now shut up Tim and eat your food." I smirked. "Yea Tim eat your breakfast and leave me the hell alone."

Again he glared at me. "I checked your records. You have been arrested 6 times. One for beating a guy up. Who do you think you are? And I sure as hell don't want you near my son!" Of course he would do some digging on me.

"Last time I fucking checked I had a damn good reason to beat the living shit out of that guy. And I was crippled while doing it so that just shows you I'm not one to fuck with. And I may be a heartless bitch but I would never lay a hand on Jason but I wish I could say the same to you."

To say I was pissed was an understatement. I stormed back up to my room, slammed and locked the door.

All day I spent pacing the floors. My anxiety was amped up high and I couldn't calm down. I had cleaned my whole room. Picked up all my dirty clothes and put them in the hamper in the closet, made my bed, and cleaned the bathroom.

It was around 11 and I was sitting in my bed watching Vanderpump Rules when Blake walked in through the balcony. I was kind of shocked. He smirked and plopped down on my bed. Now I don't know if you know this but I was extremely attracted to Blake. Maybe I even might be falling for him. But I had to get out of here and plus he has a girlfriend so I couldn't think about him. But I just couldn't help it.

"Uh fancy seeing you here. And exactly how did you get in here anyway?" He rolled his eyes. "I climbed over the balcony." I snorted. "Alright spider monkey, why exactly are you here?"