"Wait are you actually telling me, me Paris Hamilton your best friend from the sixth grade that" thee" Tristan smith is your stepbrother?" I asked sash putting an emphasis on Tristan's name.
" That's what I said Paris" Sasha answered in annoyance while driving out the driveway.
"And you waited to tell me this now because?" I asked Sasha raising an eyebrow at her even thou I knew she wasn't paying attention to my facial expression.
How could Sasha keep something like this from me she's my best friend, and I never hide anything from her.
" I'm sorry sash" she interrupted my thoughts
" my mom was dating this doctor guy for about a year now,he came for dinner a couple times but I didn't know it was this serious now they're freaking engaged. My Mom told me about the engagement and that I had a step brother a week ago, I wanted to tell you but when I found out that my step brother was Tristan I didn't know how to tell you knowing that you had a crush on him from freshman year,I'm sorry Paris" she sighed turning her attention to me with a sorry look on her face that was irresistible to not take am apology from." your forgiven sash" I said while putting my arms around my shoulder.
" Oh and one more thing we are all sleeping over at my new step dad tonight" Sasha blurted out while pulling up in the school yard.
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"Sasha wait"I heard Chloe call from behind while walking down the hall way." can you believe it" Chloe asked when she caught up with me.
" so she told you before me?" I asked rolling my eyes at her .
" So your coming to the sleep over right" she asked ignoring my question.
" maybe" I said walking away from Chloe leaving her with a blank expression on her face.
There was no way I was going to a sleep over at Tristan's house. How unbearable and uncomfortable that would be. Spending the night at your crush house was every girls dream but not mine, I would make a complete fool out of my self , how would I act when I see him normal? I doubt he even know who I am. Nope there's no way I'm going there tonight.
"Paris are you ready" my mom shouted from downstairs.
" just a minute mom" I answered while shoving my pajamas in my bag.
I can't believe Sasha called my mom and told her about the sleep over knowing that she would force me to go since I didn't wanted to go , she just always knows how to get what she wants, when she wants without even trying too hard.
" mom a boy will be there" I said while dragging myself down the stairs.
" yes but he's Sasha's step brother and I know he'd love to meet you and you'd love to meet him just as much" she said while reaching out for my bag.
" but mom"
" No buts you are going , Chloe and grace will be there so just go and have fun" she said in a silvery voice." Its a school night remember " I told her.
" Not another word" she said in a modulated tone.
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" you sure this is the right address" my mom asked while slowing down in front of a mansion." you were the one who Sasha
gave it to" I said while viewing the piece of paper that my mom had with the address on it." This place is enormous what is he a politician" my mom joked with excitement like a teenager.
" No mom he's a doctor" I said while my mom drive up a driveway that was decorated with earth brown tiles with flowers on both sides.
" bye mom" I said before exiting the car
"" bye hun" she answered before driving off leaving me all alone like a lost pup.*****************************
" hi there" a muscular figure appeared after ringing the door bell for a third time . He must be Tristan's father, I can see where he got his sharp jaw lines and his handsome looks from. He is the exact replica of Tristan only difference is that he has soft blue eyes while Tristan had light brown.
" hello" he interrupted my thoughts.
"Yes" I answered knodding my head to erase my thoughts.
"Paris right?" He asked while opening the door wider for me to enter.
" errr yeah" I said as I stopped in shock as I observed the inside of the place. Everything was white from the furniture to the floor to the wall was white and spotless , the chandelier that hanged from the ceiling were like diamonds wrapped in gold and the walls were decorated in paintings mostly of nature." Sasha, Chloe and grace are already here, they are upstairs, first room on the left" he said while grabbing my bag off the floor.
"I'm henry Smith by the way" he said holding out a hand for me to shake but as I could take a hold of his large well manicured hands his phone went off.
" mine if I?" he asked pointing to his phone.
"Sure " I said while while he walked opposite away from where I stood.
I slowly walked up the stairs observing the different paintings that was on the wall when I saw a door that was painted in pink , this must be Sasha's room I thought myself.
" what the fuck" Tristan shouted while wrapping a towel around his waist .I hurriedly rushed through the door slamming it shut.
Oh my god did I just saw Tristan naked. Wasn't that Sasha's room.
Shit first door on the left not first door on the right.
God I'm such an idiot.
But why the hell was his door painted in freaking pink!!
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The Bad Boy Stole Who My Virginity
Teen FictionThey say he was bad for me, but i wanted him to be the only bad I knew. They say he would crush and break my heart, but that was a risk I was willing to take. Tristan Smith was the hottest guy in school, he was a bad boy and a playboy who worked mir...