I stand there shocked and speechless. This person cannot be my brother. My brother has been dead for three years.
" Hi you must be Vivian, I'm Summer" the girl tells me.
"Hi..." I reply uneasily.The girl flashes me a smile that show her pearl white teeth. I think I'm blinded. "Colton stop being rude and introduce yourself" Summer yells. The black hair guy who I assume is Colton gets up. "Hey I'm Colton but call me Colt" he says winking. God he's hot. Ahhh... curse you teenage hormones.
"So I'm guessing you have a lot of questions" James says causally. Suddenly all the anger I have held for the last three years came out. " No shit Sherlock" I yell. "First you fake your death, then you leave me with a mother who freaking abused me, and then you magically show up here like you never left finally deciding to act like a brother" I scream at the top of my lungs.
I see an expression of hurt cross his face. Good. "Viv just let me explain" he begins to say. "There is no explanation for this" I yell and run back to the room I woke up in earlier. Slamming the door I sit down on the bed and think. All the pain of the past three years could have been avoided. My father wouldn't have left . We could have been a normal family.
Drip. Drip. Drip. I look out the window and see it has started raining. It seems to rain a lot here. I wish I could be a rain drop. At least I wouldn't have a racing mind.
Just as I'm about to open the window the door swings open.I look up and see Summer standing there. "You know he feels bad" she tells me. "He should" I reply still staring at the rain. "You should at least give him a chance to explain"
I know she's right I just refuse to acknowledge it. I look at her and see an engagement ring on her hand.It's silver with a giant round diamond on top and her name engraved on the bottom. Is really pretty.
"So your engaged" I ask her. "Umm yeah to James actually so I guess we're going to be sisters" she replies shyly. Even though I'm still mad I can't help but smile. I always wanted a sister. "Fine let's go downstairs" I give in. Summer smile,grabs my hand, and practically drags me down the stairs. At least some one is in a good mood.
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So I decided most of the chapters are going to be short because it's easier
The pic above is Summers
Anyways thanks for reading
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A Hundred Broken Hearts
Teen FictionHearts the little fragile beating things we have can shatter so easily.