Step Brother

Just Stay Away From Him

EDITED

Morgan's POV

As I'm walking to my fourth period, wanting it to hurry up and start then end so I can finally eat lunch, I am pulled into the janitor's closet just like in the movies. Wait, am I in a movie without me knowing? Nah, that would be crazy.

The door shuts behind me and the light is turned on. I can now see who pulled me in here. Carolyn Breeze. The school's: Popular girl, Fake face, Barbie, Makeup clown, W***e, and Biggest female dog. She looks at me like she wants to kill me. Not unusual at all. She normally looks at everyone like that if she can't and won't get her way. Oh yeah, she is also the biggest spoiled brat in the school. Her dad is a doctor and her mom is a lawyer during the day and a stripper at night. I chuckle out loud for thinking of that right now.

Carolyn gives me a death glare and asks me, "Why are you laughing?"

"Me? Laughing?" I ask sarcastically. "I would never do such a thing."

She growls and I want to nothing more than to laugh so hard right now. She looks like a rat.

"What do you want, Carolyn?" I ask her, growing bored and annoyed, and an evil smile appears on her face.

"If you don't stay away from Luke, I will make your life here at school h**l," she tells me and I fake gasp.

"You really will? Oh my goodness, I am so scared!" I pause. "Listen right now and listen good. Luke is my step brother and I am his step sister. He doesn't like me and I don't like him. Also, there is no chance that he would date a girl like you."

She growls again and I have to hold in my laughter again.

"Just stay away from him," she tells me again and I hear the late bell ring and I groan. Great, Carolyn made me late.

"We live together," I yell at her as she walks out of the stupid closet. The door shuts and just as I turn the light off and am about to leave, the door opens again and two people stumble in with their faces stuck together like glue. They bump into me and separate a bit.

Even though the light is off, I can make out the two faces from the partially opened door with light on the other side.

"Morgan?" He asks me but I am too busy looking down to look at him.

"See you at home," I mumble and push past the two and out the door. I shut it after me.

I can't believe that! Luke and Lyric?! Really?!

I feel jealousy running through my veins and I have no idea why. It's not like I like Luke in that way, so why do I feel like this? Why do I feel like murdering one of my friends right now? I take a few deep breaths as I walk to the nearest bathroom.

I get there and look at myself in the mirror. A single tear runs down my face an that's all it takes for me to go into the handicapped stall and break down crying on the cold tiled bathroom floor.

I sob as the realization hits me: I like Luke. I like Luke Hemmings, my step brother.