Only Child

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     ***Third Person***
Ali woke to her mother's drunken screams. 10am and she was already hammered. She got out of bed wearing only her underwear, not caring, and walked downstairs.

"What is it now?" She grunted in annoyance. She was definitely not a morning person. She ran her fingers through her bangs which hung so carelessly in her eyes as she waited for her mother's reply.

"I just got remarried. My husband, who is now your father, is moving in at about 4pm. Get your shit together and make a good impression," she said in monotone, turning back to the TVs and her half empty bottle of Jack Daniels.

"He is NOT MY DAD!" Ali screeched. Her father was Pete Stone, a happy, family orientated man. Sadly, he was shot when Ali was eleven and died shortly after.

Ali ran upstairs, running a bath and jumping in. She submerged herself in the hot water and contemplated what her new "father" would be like.

What does he look like?
Will he be nice? Who am I kidding, he married my mum.
What if he's homophobic? I'd go and live with Maddy. (To clarify, Maddy is Ali's girlfriend).
What if he has children...

Ali thought of how much she would hate to have siblings. Amy (her best friend) had four siblings. She couldn't imagine that.

She hoped he didn't come with kids as she shaved her entire body, washed her hair and got out.

She towel dried her hair and French braided it before moisturising her legs and picking out a black cami, a navy blue hoodie, some sexy blue lingerie, black shorts and black chucks. She put on her outfit and checked the time:

1:30pm

'Great.' She thought,' I have two and a half hours left until I meet the man and his possible children who randomly walked in on my life without even informing me of their existence. Fun.'

Ali threw on a little makeup. She put on mascara and roughly did her eyebrows before setting them in place, finishing off her look with chap stick.

Ali grabbed her phone and threw herself onto her bed, texting Maddy.

Ali:
Hey, just found out my bitch mum got remarried and he's moving in today. I don't even know if he has any kids

Ali:
Wtf fam

Maddy:
Aww, are you having trouble accepting change? Poor baby!

Ali:
Shut the fuck up you ignorant cunt.

Maddy:
Rude. Wanna come over?
I have doritos...
your favourite...

Ali:
Smh
Try again

Maddy:
I'm horny?

Ali:
On my way!

Maddy laughed at her sex crazed girlfriend," idiot."

Ali went through the front door of her house for once and she walked up the alley and went through Maddy's back door (A/N: all dem dirty minded peeps say oooh!) She used her house keys and walked into the living room where she saw a tinge of golden hair.

She was sitting on her sofa watching anime on her laptop with her back to Ali who snuck up on her and wrapped her arms around her, resting her head on her shoulder.

"Hey, Ali," Maddy greeted softly.

"Hey, babe," Ali replied, jumping over the couch and landing right next to Maddy. Ali looked at the screen and saw Hungary and Prussia being awkward while holding hands," Hetalia World Series? Really? You haven't already seen this?"

Maddy blushed, but didn't reply. She leant her head on Ali's shoulder and they finished watching a whole bunch of episodes. Neither even thought of the possibility of sex whilst they debated over whether FrUK or USUK was better (FrUK for the win bitch). Before they knew it, their borderline weeaboo activities ended as Ali realised she had to leave.

On the way home, Ali checked her watch a lot of times.

3:51

3:54

3:56

3:57

By 3:58, she was home and sat on her bed awaiting a door knock. 'Oh fuck this person married my mother, they'll just barge in who am I kidding.' She thought. And as if on queue, the door abruptly opened. Ali contemplated going downstairs and facing human interaction with this guy and decided that she would at least attempt to be a decent human being. She walked out of her room and started walking downstairs when she noticed that her short, greasy stepdad wasn't alone.

Ali ran downstairs and grabbed some of the pair's bags and brought them into the living room to be sorted later and she smiled, greeting them with a welcoming," hello, I hope you'll feel comfortable in my home," Ali didn't believe something as polite as that could form in her brain, let alone exit her lips.

Alex looked at the girl carrying his luggage, he almost snorted at how small she was compared to his luggage. He watched closely as she pushed her bangs out of her eyes and Ali and Alex made eye contact. He got lost in her deep, dark green eyes and it was only when she turned away did he snap out of his trance.

'What the fuck am I thinking? 1) Dad told me she was fifteen 2) she's my STEPSISTER! WTF!' Alex thought as he walked into the living room, dumping the rest of his bags and walking through to the dining room where his new "sister" sat.

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Hey! I just thought that it's been so long since I started writing a book and I just read an incesty yoonmin fanfic, I may as well write again. Also, Ali is a mega slut. Oh my god, what the hell.

Alex x