Bad Boy is my Step-brother!?

Chapter Seven

Sophia--

I finally fall asleep around 5AM that morning, and sleep until noon. Dad is the one to finally wake me up, saying that it is unacceptable to sleep until noon.

I check my phone and see that Liam texted me a bit ago.

Liam: Hey babe. We still on for the party tonight? I kinda already started bragging that I have a date. You wouldn't want me to look like a liar now would you? Text me when you wake up. Xxx

Sophia: Babe? Really? It actualy is kinda hot;). Ya. We're still on. Something sexy, right? Lol I have an idea for that. Imma shower now, I smell like pub. Xxx

Liam: Okay, Babe. I'll pick you up at 8PM ish. Xxx

I get out of bed and jump in the shower for about half an hour. When I get out, I hear voices coming from downstairs.

I sneak out of my room and sit at the top of the steps. I can hear my dad yelling at the other person about money or something. The other voice is clearly feminine, but I can't place it. She yells back about him owing her. That she didn't like him and that is daughter was a whore who needed to keep her goods to herself.

At this I head back to my room and get ready for tonight in silence. The woman left shortly after I came back to my room, and I was glad I went back to my room when I did.

I finish getting ready around 5PM. I'm wearing super cute white-washed denim booty shorts, with a short sleeve white t-shirt, and have a red lace shall over it. My shoes are basic black hooker heals.

I head downstairs to grab some food and watch Netflix until Liam comes to pick me up. I still don't know what to do about us. You can't deny that you like him, Soph. He's not the first boy you've kissed, but he's the first one you have let in. my inner monologue continues while I make Mac and cheese. It goes back and forth between the fact that he has slept with more than half of the female population at our school, that he is going to be my step-brother, and that he kissed me first.

I finish making my Mac and cheese and head back upstairs to eat and watch old Glee reruns on Netflix.

I am halfway up the stairs when the doorbell rings. I had heard my dad leave about an hour before, so I know I have to answer the door on my own.

I head back down the stairs, shoving a large bite of cheesy goodness in my mouth before opening the door.

My first reaction to seeing the person on the other side of the door is to throw my arms around their neck and never stop hugging them, but then I realize that doing so would mean I have to put my Mac and cheese down, and I remember that the person on the other side of the door is NOT as important as my Mac and Cheese.

"Hello, Sophia. It's been along time since I've seen you. How are you, Love"