❁Omaha Interracial Preferences and Imagines❁ (Completed)

Stepbrother 2 (Sammy)

"Sam you better be nice to her. She might just be your new mom"

I stepped back and rolled my eyes.

"She's not going to be my mother. And I'm not calling her daughter my sister"

My dad sighed and opened my room door to go meet his girlfriend and Y/N downstairs

"I know this is hard on you and this is a lot to take in but just give them a chance. They're really sweet and her daughter is sweet too."

Yeah right. Underneath all that evilness.

He glared at me and I threw my hands up in defense.

I walked back down the stairs and saw my dad and his girlfriend out side on the porch. Drinking and talking.

I peeked into the kitchen but didn't see Y/n in there.

I walked down the hallway and into the living room. There she is.

"Hey" She didn't answer me.

She was just standing there looking at a picture.

"I'm sorry" She spoke up. She cleared her throat again before speaking.

"For you know. Hating you and saying all those mean things to you. Your mom is really pretty by the way"

She pointed at the picture of our family at Disney world.

It was my mom, dad, sisters, and my brother. I was there also but I was only two years old and still being carried in my mom's arms.

"You're so cute" Wait what?

My face held a small smile.

"I m-mean you as a baby of course. You right now look okay"

I smirked and moved behind her.

"You're not so bad yourself"

She froze and put the picture back down.

"Yeah we all know how this would end so let's stop it right here"

She said, pushing her hair behind her ear.

"Guys! Dinner" her mom's voice rang through my ears.

"Oh look. It's dinner time" She turned around and walked out to the backyard.

Hope this was a little better than the last one.