Step Brother://:Tyler Scheid

16_Slept Over

I wake up, my alarm is blaring through the room. Its annoying tone, blaring every few seconds. I just pray Tyler's going to reach over and turn it off for me. I'm too busy sucked into his body to move. "Andrew," he groans, still half-asleep. "Turn the damn thing off." His grip on me is so tight, it's so hard to move.

"I can't." It comes out muffled against his chest. He groans and leans over, laying almost entirely on top of me. He slaps at the alarm. It stops its tone. Tyler rolls back, me still in his arms and closes his eyes again. "Tyler, we have to get up," I say, still muffled. He groans when I push at his chest, shaking him. "Come on, Tyler."

"Whhhhhyyyyyyyy?" He groans.

"Because we have to go to school," I answer.

"Ugh..." He groans and releases me. I sit up on the edge of my bed, rubbing my eyes. The weight of my bed shifts with Tyler's body. I turn my head and watch him stretch his arms out. I yawn and look at my phone on my charger. I click it on:

Missed Call (3) Mom

I groan and turn my phone off. I stand up and walk over to my vanity. I stare down at it. Suddenly Tyler's arms wrap around my waist. His soft lips peck at my neck. I bite my lip. He smiles and I can hear him take a deep breath in through his nose. "Did you just smell me?" I ask.

"You smelled me last night," He states. I freeze. Shit.

"How di-"

"I'm not an idiot, Andrew. You aren't that sneaky either." He smiles and pulls his pants from yesterday on. I smile and pull his shirt on. He rolls his eyes and walks over to me. "You know that's my favorite shirt right?" He raises an eyebrow.

"So?" I give him a cocky yet playful smirk.

He shrugs and leans close to my ear. "Looks hotter on you anyway." I widen my eyes at his words. I can feel his smirk before he lays an open mouth kiss on my ear. I'm basically frozen. No matter how hot my face is getting from my blushing, it'll never be hot enough to unfreeze me while this glory of a man is standing in front of me. He smirks and walks over to the door. "Keep it." And with that, he unlocks my door and walks out.

I literally fall back when he leaves. It's as if everything that just happened has just hit me. I am falling. Literally falling for a guy.

A loud bang makes me jump out of my daze. "Asshole!" I hear Tyler outside my door. Before I can think, I slip on a pair of shorts and throw my door open. Rick is standing over Tyler. Tyler looks over at me, he's on the floor and he starts reaching out to me.

Rick turns around and smiles at me. "Andrew!" He says.

"What are you doing here, Rick?" My eyes continue to advert between Tyler and Rick.

"I think we both know, Andrew." Rick gives me a cocky grin.

"No, Rick," I say.

"Why do you do this to me, baby?" He raises an eyebrow as if to challenge me.

"Don't call me baby," I say.

The burning sensation comes in an instant and continues. My head flies and I'm stunned, staring at Tyler. "I do as I please, slut!" Rick says.

Tyler looks up at Rick in anger. Seeing the rage in Tyler lights my rage. Fists form from my hand. "Leave me alone!" I scream as I throw a fist. I deck him in the jaw. His head flies to the right. But he quickly comes back with a harder throw. I fall back against my door, it swings open under my weight and I land on my ass.

I watch Tyler spring up and shove Rick. "Fuck you!" He screams in rage. Tyler takes Rick down and starts punching him repeatedly in the face. "YOU DO NOT EVER TOUCH HER AGAIN!" He screams. "YOU ABUSIVE RAPING SON OF A BITCH!"

Rick's basically beyond recognition, he's obviously blacked out. I crawl over gingerly, grabbing Tyler's arm. "Come on," I say, tears starting to cloud my vision. Tyler's eyes stare intensely into mine. The rage I see in his eyes force my tears further. When the first tear rolls down my cheek, Tyler's face loosens. I watch as his eyes and pupils get bigger. "Tyler is he still alive?" I choke. He quickly fumbles to Rick's arm, checking his wrist. He nods and looks up at me as if asking what to do with him. "Outside," I say.

I walk slowly back into my room, closing the door behind me. I walk over to my vanity. A thought pops into my head. I forgot about the razor blade. I look over at the floor next to my bed. The blade lays flat on the carpet. I pick it up carefully and put it on my bedside table.

I quickly throw on some sweats. Who cares if this is Tyler's shirt. I don't want him to leave me all day. I grab my backpack and a pair of Chuck Taylor's and walk downstairs. I check my phone and look at the time: 7:00. Tyler comes barreling down the stairs in a thin black t-shirt and the same pants. I stand up and pull my backpack and Chuck Taylor's on.

Tyler walks out of the door, I follow, shutting the door behind me.

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Word Count: 936

Oh shite. The bus isn't here yet. So I just decided to write what I can right here and write other shit on my way to school!!!! I hope everything has an amazing day!!!! I don't know if I will but it's school so is it ever supposed to go good when people are there?

Anyway....

I love you lovelies so much!!!! Stay sweetous!!!! *smooches*

THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR READING THIS CHAPTER!!!! IF YOU LIKED IT PUNCH THAT VOTE BUTTON IN THE FACE LIKE A BOOOOSSS!!!! AND I WILL SEE ALL YOU LOVELIES....

IN THE NEXT CHAPTER