SOMEONE*

He Is In My House

"Hi, mom....."
"Awww we were waiting for you. How are you?? Where have you been?" my mom said as she ran towards me and hugs me.
"I'm fine. I just went to the library." I said.
"Good, studying is good. Make us proud." Said my stepdad. You may guess why I highlighted that. That's because you may know why I hate him this much later. Not the matter that he is our stepdad but the matter that he rules over us through being just a stepdad. But I never hated him so much that I wanted my mom to divorce him or something. He takes care of my mom and us. But never the right to change us.

"Well, what's for dinner? Hope it's something much better than what Irien makes. I make the food most of the times. And when are you guys leaving?" I said.
"I made your favourite pasta with extra cheese." My mom said. Now that's what I love about my mom. She makes my favourites as it is. I've been loving this same pasta for the past 10 years. And will never change and that's because of her magical recipe.

"Now that's what I call a dinner," I said happily looking at my sister.

"I made the same thing for you last month," Irien said. "That was completely opposite of what mom makes," I said and it's a true fact.

We had our dinner. Talked for a long time. Went back to our bedrooms. I went back to my bed. While I was lying on my bed, that's when I remember. My mom said that she is leaving tomorrow night. That means there's no DAY3. I completely forgot. I have to say to him about this. But it's too late maybe he slept. I took my phone and texted him to about the situation. Hoping that when he wakes up he will read it. And I went off to sleep.
Morning. I got up, I missed my mom's morning yellings. It used to be my alarm. She made breakfast and we had it together. I was trying so hard to make them leave early. But they had to do some shopping here so after that late night they will leave.

We had fun together.
By 3 pm, they had to go out to meet someone and also go shopping and will buy the dinner while coming back home. After they left the house, I checked my phone thinking whether he replied or not. I got a message and was shocked to see that. I really jumped back when I saw that. It said, well if you can't come, then I will come to your house. Now, should I kill him or kill myself?

He said that he will be here at 3 pm. I tried calling him. And heard a phone ringing in my mom's room. It sounded quite familiar. I went in there and while I got in, he picked my phone and said 'hey'. And when I got in the room I saw him turn around with his phone in his hand and said 'hey' loud enough to hear the bedroom door.

I went blank.
He is in my house...... He is really in my house........