My stepbrother||A.F

Chapter one

Vanna's POV
It's not like I ever really wanted to move in with my dad and step mom but it's not like I chose for my mom to get into a car accident and not make it either. But being 17 was hard since I can't live on my own so my dad was my only decision.

Plus I wasn't big on change I like being on a set schedule everyday I hate permanent change. Also it's hard for me to make new friends because I'm just not that social but much to my surprise I was able to get two friends that I had to leave Tiffany and James.

I haven't even met my stepbrother or stepmom yet and I'm already I'm feeling anxious because I know my stepbrother will hate me and treat me like shit.

I can imagine my dad will hate me my step mom and brother will hate me and everyone at my new school will hate me. I mean hate towards me is something I'm use to. Tiffany and James didn't hate me and why they stuck with me through all the terrible years of my life is just something I can't figure out.

I've been standing outside of my dad's house for fifteen minutes now. So I finally took in a deep breath and knocked on the door to my new home. After three knocks it finally swung open to a tall slim man that I'm guessing is in his fortys with black hair that had a little grey and glasses taped over his big nose. Is this my dad.

"Um dad?" I said putting down my heavy bag that's been weighing me down.After I put my bag down my dad wrapped his arms around my back and hugged me and I smiled because I've never been hugged like this before.

After we let go there were tears stinging his eyes and he quickly wiped them away. I guess because he didn't want me seeing him cry on the first day not seeing each other after seven years.

"Andrew!" He called and I gave him a confused look until this tall boy came down he had black hair and he was wearing a black shirt and black jeans with a fadora and to be honest he was hot as hell but he was also my stepbrother.

"What?" Andrew said looking at my or our dad with a glare. He might be cute but he has a little bit of a attitude.

"Help Vanna with her bags up to her room" my dad said glaring at Andrew. He then sighed and picked my bags up walking away.

"You coming?" He asked and I just waved to my dad and walked inside following Andrew.

Ugh this is gonna suck so much.

A/N:I liked this idea better