Like My Mother

Chapter Six

The screen glows as I stare at it, studying the words that are infront of my eyes. The red numbers on the clock next to me scream that its two am and I need to go to bed, but I refuse to sleep until I find out how to get my brother out of this mess he has made out of his life. After awhile, we both calmly talked. King said he didn't want to be a dad, but if the kid turned out to really be his, he'd be there for it but not her. He said it was a one time thing... I, of course, lectured the hell out of him for that. The future king shouldn't be having one night stands. He finally told me her name after I swore I wouldn't confront her directly. Annalyn Parks... I should've known.

Annalyn and I have history and not the gross kind that probably just crossed your mind. We've known each other since freshman year of high school, she knew who I was and tried to befriend me. I, obviously knowing she was just looking to get famous, kindly told her I didn't want to be her friend. She didn't take the news lightly, to say the least. Soon the whole school turned against me besides Stella. To say I was pissed when I found out thats who is supposedly carrying my niece or nephew was an understatement. I was ready to go murder the fake bottle blonde bitch. But I promised King I wouldn't confront her and I won't. Now I just have to do my spying, which won't be to hard with Stella being in the in crowd still.

As I logged into my facebook account, I noticed she was online, despite the earlyness in time. I smirked at the thought of IMing her but King would kill me if I did, so I just clicked on her name and waitied for her profile to pop up. The first thing that caught my eye was her profile picture; She was in a yellow bikini that barely covered anything and she was in some boys lap. I squinted at the picture trying to figure out who the boy was, but when I couldn't due to its small size, I clicked on it to enlarge it. What I saw had my eyes widening and a gasp escaped my lips.

I don't know if maybe I expected my brother, or some random jock from our school or possibly someone I didn't even know. But who I saw made my heart drop to my stomache. Annalyn was sitting on his lap, barely clothes, her mouth on his. His toned, tan chest was bare. Jase smiled as his lips were on hers, his dimples showing and his eyes closed hiding those gorgeous blue eyes.

Jase was just like I assumed he was... a player. Those blue eyes and dimples are just a lure to reel girls in. To think I was actually considering calling him soon to go out, maybe. But now I stare at a picture of him all over Annalyn, the girl who's knocked up with my brother supposed baby. Willing the tears away, I click on the button "all photos". What pops up has me shaking my head in disgust. Tons of the pictures were her and her slutty friends half naked with half naked boys. Many of them they all had red cups in their hands, and we all know what goes in red cups.

Jase happened to be the guy Annalyn was with in almost all of the pictures. Some were just goofy ones, some they were kissing, some cuddling. They looked like your typical popular couple, which hurt a lot to know. I wonder how King would feel if he saw these photos. Rolling my eyes, I save the picture onto my laptop then go to her "info", where my worst fears are confirmed. The first thing I see is,

"In a relationship with Jase Evert"

I could feel my heart sinking farther and farther into my stomach. But being my nosey self, an American trait I picked up from when I go over there, I click on Jase's name. His profile picture is the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen... His blonde hair was shaggy and falling over his forehead, almost covering his bright blue eyes. He was obviously laughing, showing those signature dimples. In one hand he holds a red cup and the other he's giving whoever has the camera the finger. He has on tan cargo shorts and a navy green and white plaid shirt with a white shirt underneath of it.

Feeling crazy, I click the "add friend" button and send him a friend request. Don't ask me why, because now he'll know who I am but I felt like I'd get more information for my brother out of having connections with Annalyn's boyfriend. Yawning as I glance at the clock again to see its quarter after three in the morning. Damn, I really need to go to bed. But just as I'm about to close my laptop, an IM pops up onto my facebook screen.