Brotherly Love

Big News

                                                           SIMONE'S   P.O.V.

I was having the nicest dream about Shawn Mendes this morning when I heard my dad call me from downstairs to come get breakfast. I don't need no stinky breakfast, sleep is more important ......wait what am I talking about of course I need breakfast. I jumped out of bed immediately and ran downstairs to get food. Only to find nothing on the stove, no food in a plate and dad looking sad and upset. I hate seeing dad upset and sad so I asked him what was the problem.

I walked slowly towards him then stopped a few inches in front of him.  "Dad?", I said softly, "Dad", I said again but a little higher because I got no answer the first time.  "Yes", he said quietly while running his hands down his face in frustration.  "What's wrong", I asked quietly forgetting fully about my belly....well....for now.

"I-I-y-you have to sit down a little for this", he said nervously, "Um...okay", I said hesitantly.  He sat around the kitchen counter and I sat just across from him.  "I have some things I wanna tell you", he said softly with his head down. I didn't say anything which he took as an okay to continue.  " About two years before I met your mom I was a mess, I used to get drunk a lot and get laid by any and every woman. I used to get into fights and do drugs and stuff.  One certain woman I fell madly in love with", he sighed then continued. "She was my world until I found out she was pregnant, I left her just because she was pregnant God I was so stupid. I didn't think I was ready to become a father, I was too young".

All along he had his eyes glued to the floor maybe embarrassed at what he'd done. I actually felt sorry for the child he left behind.  I mean he/she IS my sibling. He looked up to see my reaction but I turned my head away from him before he could realize what I felt by looking in my eyes.

"I decided a few days ago that I would go to find my kid....",he explained, "....M-my other kid",he corrected himself.  "So why didn't you tell us", he stared at me looking confused, "You know mom and I", I said again, staring on the floor as if it was about to crack. My mom died a few days before my 13th birthday. It broke my heart so bad that I didn't celebrate my birthday at all and my dad and best friends Kyle and Jamie (both girls)forced me to for a while but gave up when they realized I really wasn't going to do it.

"Your mom would get angry at me for doing so", he said breaking me from my thoughts and I looked up immediately to see him looking in my eyes. "I thought since she died I should just tell you because he will be living with us soon".  With that said I started to become confused. He saw that I was confused so he sighed and said, "A boy called me last week saying that he is my son and his mother died after giving birth to him.  He said that he's been living on the streets ever since he was 10 and he's now 17".  It looked like he was finished so I said, "Why didn't you tell me all of this sooner?And who has he been living with for 10 years?".

"He said he lived with his cruel aunt, she beat him and he couldn't take anymore after 10 years so he ran away. He went to a library and looked me up and got my numbers after struggling to live and fend for himself for a while. He said he would've come sooner but he wasn't sure I wanted him because his aunt told him that I left his mother. I met up with him and we went for a DNA test....", he stopped then started again while my eyes nearly popped out, "....Simone he is my son and I have to take care of him", he was apparently finished, even if he wasn't I still would've ran. Where to I don't know....just kidding I ran up to my room and shut the door.

I'm not angry that he's going to take care of his son I'm just angry at how long it took him to grow the balls to do it and waiting till after mom died before revealing the truth.  I mean mom doesn't know he's a rich, worthless manwhore who saw women as toys. I know I shouldn't be talking about my one and only that way but I'm hungry at the moment I mean angry.

I decided to go to a restaurant or diner to get something to eat with my friends since that's what they always do. I texted them that I was getting ready to go eat them I mean eat with them.....what is wrong with me. They said they'd pick me up in half an hour so I started getting ready. I put on a dark red skinny jeans and a white tank top with some sneakers. I applied a little bit of lip  gloss and pulled my dark hair up into a messy bun. When I was finished 20 minutes had passed and I waited about 5 minutes before grabbing my school bag and running downstairs so I didn't have to talk to dad now. I ran past him and only said goodbye, as I reached the veranda I saw Kyle's car with Jamie already inside. I jumped in the car, greeted them and left to get breakfast and then to school.

               SOOOOOOOOOO GUYS I'M SORRY IF THIS WAS TOO LONG OR TOO SHORT. I DIDN'T HAVE ANY TIME TO PLAN THIS STORY SO IT MIGHT BE A LITTLE CONFUSING. ANYWAYS, IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS ABOUT THE STORY OR MYSELF PLEASE MESSAGE ME OR ASK IN THE COMMENTS OBVIOUSLY ABOUT THE CHAPTER YOU JUST READ(NOT NECESSARILY THIS CHAPTER, ANY CHAPTER). BUT JOSHUA SAID NUMBERS BECAUSE HE IS RICH AND OWNS A HUGE BUSINESS SO HE HAS A LOT OF PHONES AND SECRETARIES AND THOSE STUFF.