I am just a normal 15 year old girl why can't I have a normal goddamn family.
But my mom is a drug addict (jackass). My dad is a murderer that cheated on my mom, and let's not forget my coward sister and brother who both tried suicide. Now they are in mental hospitals, and I don't feel sorry for them at all. Now I have to go to a stupid counselor everyday even though I'm not sad. I'm actually happy I'm away from it all, but a foster home and counselor aren't necessary. Today I'm going to my foster home that will soon be my forever home so it better be good.
"Hi my name is Elizabeth, but my kids call me mom" she said as I already liked her.
"Hi I'm Zoey"
"Your going to have so much fun here"
I might have liked her but I don't like trusting people. I brought in my suit case and saw a shirtless guy standing by the stairs.
"Oh, don't mind him that's my son Connor"
"Sup" he said.
"Where's your manners stupid, show her to her room and help unpack" he shot an annoyed look then threw his hands up in surrender.
"Sorry Zoey he's dumb" she said chuckling
"You know you love me Mama" he said
"Keep telling yourself that honey"
Connor showed me to my room and helped unpack with me.
"So where are you from beautiful"
"Thank you born D.C. and raised in New York"
"Cool you've seen the four dudes"
"You mean Mt. Rushmore"
"Same difference"
"So since we are going to be bro and sis we can't be together" he smirked.
"As I remember it your the one that just said I was beautiful"
"Because it is true"
"If you think so"
"You don't?"
"With makeup yes"
"I bet your pretty without it"
"Thanks"
"You can be sweet sometimes" I said.
"Sometimes?" He said as he rushed over to tickle me.
"Ok ok your sweet" I said laughing
"Good" he chuckled
"Lights out at 10:00 and dinners in 30 minutes"
"Ok"
"But remember not to flirt with me city girl"
"I'll find a way"
Ok I know I acted like I didn't like him, but I really do he's hot. He has a six pack and gorgeous eyes.
But how in the hell can I have a crush on my soon to be brother.
