My Criminal Stepbrother

Chapter 5

The next few days were kind of crazy. Blake was always on his phone preparing for the banquet or coming up with the plan that I didn't know about. We fell into a routine. He would always fall asleep with me in my bed to keep the nightmares away and when I woke up he was gone.

I had been focusing on the banquet. When Blake was gone and no one was around I would work out at the gym for hours going back to my boxing training. I had backed off of it for a long time and mainly focused on street racing but I knew I would need it.

Allison and me were pretty close but Tim and I hated each other. I knew Marie was after me. She told me every day of my life.

It is currently 10pm and I had just came back from the gym and had taken a shower. I was in a towel because I was too tried to grab my clothes before hand. And of course Blake was on my bed watching "Vanderpump Rules" the show I had left it on. He looked at me and his gaze darkened. I snickered and grabbed Blake's black shirt,burgundy shorts, and a pink bra and panty set.

I went into my walk in closet and shut the door to change. "Emily you can't walk out like that again." I grumbled. If he didn't stop using my name Ima kill him. I opened the door to see him standing infront of it with his arms crossed over his chest. And of course the boy had no shirt on. I leaned against the door frame and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Your in my room bozo I can do whatever I want." He smirked. "We can fix that problem." And that's when I got confused as hell.  H turned off my TV and locked my door. He grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the balcony. The view was pretty amazing.

The mansion was deep into the woods but then all you could see was beach from my balcony. Blake turned his back to me. "Hop on." "Hell no you are not hoping over balconies with me on your back. Nope no way hell to the no." He turned around and took my face in his hands. "Trust me." I grumbled. "I hate you."

He turned back around and I put my hands on his shoulders and I jumped wrapping my legs around his waist. I pressed my lips on his neck right behind his ear. He shivered. "If you drop my I swear I will kill you got it." He chuckled.

I closed my eyes and felt him climb over the rail and then jump onto his balcony. "You can open you eyes now." I opened them and jumped off his back. I walked into his room with him following me.

His room was a lot like mine. Instead of the one black wall his was a navy blue. He also had a walk in closet and a in suite bathroom. There was a couch in the corner and there was a huge desk in the middle of the room. You have to understand that these rooms were ginormous. He had a laptop set up in the desk and a stack of papers beside it. His bed was made and it had a navy blue confider to match the room.

He ran and jumped on top of his bed and turned the TV on. I walked over to his deck and sat into his huge desk chair. "I'm not getting on that bed if you and Marie had sex on it." I honestly couldn't picture his expression. "Well you don't have anything to worry about them." I shrugged and noticed there was a folder with my name on it.

I picked it up an looked through it. I saw the arrests and scoffed at the third one. I spin the chair around so that it was facing Blake who was looking shocked at me. "Ok first of all I didn't steal the car ok. The keys were inside and it wasn't locked so therefore I had every right to go for a drive." He was just laughing at me.

I flipped through the folder and saw a picture of me and my mom. It was a month before she died and she wanted to go to the fair. She knew she was going even though I didn't want to accept it. So I did and took her everywhere she wanted. She was taller then me but I had my arms rapped around her shoulders and we were smiling.

I looked up and saw Blake watching me. "You wanna know my story and why I'm here." He nodded. "My mom was the sweetest and the most gorgeous person you had ever met. She was an only child and her parents were the sweetest people in town. They owned the only coffee shop in town and had a gorgeous cottage right on the ocean. My mom grew up working in the coffee shop and everyone loved her. She was super smart and loved the little things in life. One day the summer after senior year this rich guy walked into the shop. He was arrogant and selfish but mom saw the good in him. He was only there for the summer though so my mom didn't worry about it. But one day he just randomly asked her out so she said yes. They went to the fair and that was it. They were both hooked for each other. My mom ended up pregnant by the end of the summer. Her parents were disappointed but they supported her. He left to go back to California after they had said there goodbyes. My mom had me when she was 19. The next Summer the guy that she had fell in love with came back. She asked him to meet her one day so he did. She had me in a strollers and told him that I was his. Tim didn't want any part of me. He had a life in Cali and my mom knew that but she at least wanted to say she tried. About 2 years later her parents died in a car accident and she was left with everything. I grew up with the best mom a girl could ever have. I had the best friends and who happened to be her childhood friends kids. It was the perfect life. I was always rebellious and adventurous. My mom always understood so she didn't question it. I started racing and getting in trouble when I was 15 almost 16. She would come bail me out of jail and sometimes it was all of us. But me the most obviously. Then about 7 months ago she started getting migraines but she just told me it was the stress of the coffee shop so I just told her to take it easy and started to take more shifts there so she could get a break. So once every week me and the squad would go shopping for our mothers it was a tradition that we had. So we were done and we went out separate way.  I found mom passed out on the kitchen floor and there was blood where she had hit her head. I started screaming and crying. I really don't remember much because of the shock. But all of our houses were within walking distance so they heard me and their moms came running. I remember Clay picking her up and putting her in my car. And since I was the fastest driver so I drove her to the hospital and everyone else met me. She had a concussion from the fall but they decided to run more test to figure out was wrong."