Chapter 10

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Arran's pov

I had no idea why I told her that she wasnt to think about that kiss to much, because if Im honest its the only thing I could think about. I had been denying it for so long, I liked her. More than a friend, more than a one night stand. I liked her in the sense that I would do everything possible to make sure she was my girlfriend. I wanted, no I needed her. And I had just royally fucked up.

She left my room, and I saw a look of hurt and anger flash across her face before she composed her features.

Megan's pov

I pulled out the sheet of paper Chase had given me and text him.

Hey its Megan x

I waited and a moment later he text back telling me to meet him at the park in twenty minutes. I found a pair of jeans and a grey fitted batman t-shirt. I pulled on an oversized black hoodie and my black Vans. I pulled my hair back into a pony table and applied minamal makeup. Grabbing my phone and keys I called up to Arran to let him know I was going out and slammed the front door shut behind me not waiting for a reply.

**

Five minutes later I was sitting on a bench in the park waiting for my brother. That was still difficult to comprehend. I had a brother,  an older brother.

Chase appeared a second later upon a Harley Davidson and I immediately knew he was definitely related to me. No one else could have such good taste in bikes.

"Nice ride." I said and he laughed.

"Glad you approve little sis," He replied.

"So exactly how old are you?" I asked him.

"Twenty ." He replied. That made him two and a half years older than me. I nodded.

"So tell me a bit about yourself." I added.

"Okay I am training to be a mechanic, I can play the guitar and I am allergic to vodka." He said.

"Im allergic too, which I find ironic since dad drank so much of it." I added bitterly.

He grimaced but didnt disagree, I sighed before standing up.

"I better get home..." Then I paused. "Want to come and see Arran."

"Why?" He asked.

"Because hes been treating your little sister like one of his toys."

"Well lets sort him out then."

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