I'll always be here.

chapter 8

hey hey hey! so sorry i haven't updated in soo long! it’s not like me to do that but I’ve been so busy with school. OH I HAVE EXCITING NEWS! I PASSED MY HIGH SCHOOL EXIT EXAM!!!! AHHH IM SO HAPPY!

any way here’s chapter eight. thank @annalovesyou123 and @not2young2love nagging me to upload. its 10:15pm and here. .  . we. . . go!

“Stop fidgeting!” I snap. Only to receive a pinch on the arm. “No pinching me either!” I say. Oh how I didn’t miss this while Brandon was gone.

“Well stop making it so tight!” he says whining about his tie. While wearing a white dress up shirt with the sleeve’s rolled up and jeans on, with a stupid hat on.

“It’s suppose to be tight, idiot.” I snap back. I’ve been on edge ever since my mom told me about dinner. 

When I got home I headed back home, I went straight to my shower, then to my closet, I have on a dress - obviously- which is a deep red wine, stops just above my knees and sorta flows out on the bottom half. My shoes are nothing special, ruby red ballet flats. 

“Stop fighting you two! Please tell me I don’t have any fur on me?” Mom snaps at both of us, while circling herself while Tinker was circling her.

“You look great mom. Let go! I’m starving.” Brandon says pushing us out of the house.

The walk was so weird seeing as how mom was telling us to behave while holding onto the brownies I made for dear life, Brandon pulling my hair, me punching him in the arm. It all stopped as soon as the bell rang.

“Oh you must be the Johnson's. It’s so nice to meet you, my wife has been going on about you all night.” An exact copy of Eric and Connor mixed together but older. The black hair- both Connor and Eric- chocolate brown eyes - Connor - well built and tall - Eric. He welcomes us in, his wife coming out of what I believe is the kitchen.

“You must be James, nice to meet you.” My mother says so politely. While hugging the woman. “I love your necklace June.” she says to the woman.

“Kids come down here!” James hollers at the stairs. The rumble of feet are heard from down here, Eric appears first, seeming to just put on a button up dress shirt like Brandon’s but red. Ruby red. Not that I was looking, I was maybe looking at his abs. Another pair of feet, steal my attention - which is pretty hard to do. I saw Connor his hair the same, wearing jeans, and the same shirt as the other boys except his was blue. When the boys get to the end of the stairs they turn to look at us. They both look at me in shock. 

“Well, well, well, the IT girls in my house, what a pleasure.” Connor says with a smirk, causing all eyes to look at him. Eric seems to be staring at him trying to give him a message. Connor shakes his head, while Eric looks at me and gives me a nod before heading to stand next to his father. Connor stands next to his mom.

“Well these are my kids, Eric, who I believe is the same age as your son. And Connor, the age of your daughter.” Says Mrs. Withers. They both do the man hug with Brandon and shake hands with my mom, Connor gives me a hug, and Eric kisses my hand. I swear my cheeks are as red as my dress.

“These are my kids. Brandon, who you might not see to much because he is a vampire.” My mom says with a chuckle, while Brandon rolls his eyes,

“This is my daughter Hanna, who I believe goes to the same school as your boys. She also baked these for you some brownies which go great with some vanilla ice cream.” My mom smiles to them.

Well this is awkward, me and Brandon just sorta stand together, after a few minutes the parents head into the kitchen.

“Didn’t know you had a brother.” Connor says as we head to the living room.