Our house was an average, medium sized house, but my dream-boy, who unfortunately happens to be my brother, exclaimed,
"What a small manor, Emily. How can you live in this?" Can you believe how bratty he was? But I was too much in love with him to care.
I was showing him around the house because Mom wanted to talk to "dad" alone... so here I was alone, with Mr. Bratty Perfectionist, Dream-boy.
"Erm, its a house. Not a manor; houses are supposed to be this size." I tell him.
"Oh." He says. His voice so sweet, it made me melt.
"Let me show you my room," I walk down the hall and turn right and Davis follows behind me.
"This is it," I say.
"Small..." He states.
"Uh, yeah.." He looks like he's thinking about something, because his sparkiling green eyes are all spaced out.
"It's alright though. This won't be your room for long. You know, Emily, you're going to move in with us!" He smiles triumphantly.
"What!?" I exclaim. What did he mean by that???
"Didn't your mom tell you?" He says.
He looks at my face for an answer, but I must have been looking blankly back at him because he says,
"I guess not. Well, you'll be moving in tomorrow!" He smiles at me.
I almost fainted. How could he smile like that and make innocent girls like me almost faint???
"We live in a manor. It's way bigger than yours, I think you'll like it." He tells me.
Oh, so another big shock for today. I'm moving in with my brother into a manor tomorrow.
"Emily, are you ok???" He says. But I barely heard him.
I think I fainted.
YOU ARE READING
In Love With Him.
Teen FictionEmily learns that she has a brother and that she has a father and that he's not dead at all. Thing is... she's falling for the brother she never knew for 15 years. That's not smart. I mean that's her brother! Or is he?
