I look in the mirror to figure out who I am.

Chapter nineteen

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*Drew’s POV*

“Why are we spying on the kid again? I am sure nothing bad is going to happen to him.” I like him, I really do, but this is getting ridiculous. Spying on his brother just because he thinks that Zayn Malik actually likes Keaton.

Do not get me wrong, Keaton is cute for his age, but Zayn is a huge flirt. It is a bit odd that he is taking him out to eat.

But, I am the stupidest person alive. He doesn’t even have the nerve to tell me that he cares about me, yet I am willing to do anything for him when he asks. What is my life?

“Because I don’t trust him. Like you said, he is a flirt and I don’t want Keaton to get hurt. If that stupid shit tries anything I will rip his arm off and beat him with it.” Normally I would laugh. He has threatened to do the same to me on multiple occasions, but this time it is different.

This time it is really freaking scary. I feel sorry for Keaton if he always has to deal with an over protective mother hen. Momma Stromberg is one thing, but Wesley Stromberg is another. Good luck kid. You are going to need it.

Out the corner of my eye I see Zayn moving in on Keaton. He can’t be thinking about doing what I think he is, is he?

Wesley is up in the blink of an eye and charging over there like there is a hell dog on his heels. Yep. He did do it.

I guess I was wrong. Malik seems to have an interest in our little Keaton. I casually walk over to make sure Wesley doesn’t beat him up in a public place. Keaton is so embarrassed and angry at Wesley and is trying very hard to get him to let go of Zayn.

I grab one of his arms. “Wesley. This is not the time or place for this. Do you want to get arrested for assaulting him in a public place? People are staring. Just go wait outside. I will bring Keaton.”

He glares at me and is about to say something when it dawns on him that I am right. “..fine.”

He gives Zayn one last glare that clearly states that this is far from over and walks away. I turn around and look at Keaton. That poor kid.

“Look kid. I hate to do this to you, but we have to go. Your brother is probably having a meltdown in the car as we speak. Next time I will try and keep him under control. Try is the keyword in that sentence. Now come on.”

I let him walk ahead of me and I turn to Zayn.

“Your reputation is one that everyone knows about and is almost as bad as Harry’s before he starting dating Lou. I am not judging you and I am not saying that you can’t change. I am just saying that if you hurt that kid. If you touch him in any way that he doesn’t like, if you lay a hand on him like what happened with the girl from freshman year, well you won’t just have Wesley to worry about. I will find you and I will shave off your hair before I beat you into the ground. So just keep that in mind when you even think about playing on of those games you are so famous for.”

Now that I see I have scared him, I turn around and walk to the car with Keaton. “What did you say to him?”

“Nothing kid. Nothing at all.”

The very next day is even stranger than that. I walk to school and suddenly I turn around to see someone that I haven’t seen in a while.

“Tracy? What are you doing here?” She walks up to me and leans in. “I am here to help you get what you want. Or should I say who you want.”