Chapter Thirteen

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When I turned the corner into the living room there was the two of them Damian and Jay, who noticed me immediately. He gave me a wry smile and shrugged his shoulders as I stared at a entirely wasted Damian.

"Come on man live a little just take a drink." "Oh my goodness." I say putting down my purse and dress bag on a table nearby and rubbed my temples with my middle finger and thumb, letting out a deep sigh.

"Is this what happens when I leave you two alone for a few hours?" "In our defense you were gone for almost ten hours, and you look at me like im the drunk one." I walk over to the two of them Damian was trying to remain standing, but could barely do so. He put an arm on Jay's shoulder and smiled at me a glass with some kind of alcohol in it.

"Chill Abby you should be happy we are getting along finally." "Damian you're drunk off your ass, give me that." I say taking the glass from him and sniffing it, I rolled my eyes. "You let him drink my grandpa's whiskey, Jay you know city people can't hold their whiskey."

I say letting out a small laugh, then setting it down. "I'm sorry I tried to stop him but he-" "It's not his fault I've had a hard day." Damian said interrupting, and plopping down on the couch.

I rolled my eyes then turn back towards Jay, smiling at him kindly. "You should go home, I can take care of him." "Are you sure you don't want any help?" "I'll be fine I have to be Crystal's DD all the time, she's such a lightweight." I laugh as does Jay, he steps closer to me and casually pecks me on the lips.

"Okay I'll see you in two days." He says before grabbing his things and leaving. "You two are gross."

"I'm sorry you don't like that we kiss." "That was barely a kiss." Damian said sitting up awkwardly, I roll my eyes and go to the kitchen and dump out the last of the whiskey in the glass I took from Damian.

"Hey!" "You don't need anymore trust me." I say walking back into the living room, I notice you're not on the couch anymore. "For a drunk guy he sure moves quickly." I say putting my hand on my hips, and looking around for you.

Then I here you behind me I try turning around but you grab me from behind before I can. "Damian let go." "No." "Why are you so annoying?" I say trying to shove him off me, it not working as his grip was almost a death grip.

"I'm not annoying am I?" He says his grip loosening, I pause for a moment his voice sounded softer than usual. "Damian?" "I'm sorry." "Damian." I turn seeing tears streaming down his face, and I feel really bad for him. I never felt like this for him, I never cared about him like this.

"Damian are you okay?" "Do I look okay?" He said glancing at me through his hands that were covering his face. I smile wryly, moving your hands from his face. "Look at me please."

"No. Damnit." He said shaking my hands off and putting his hands on his face again. I frown a bit, and grab his hands again this time leaving them in mine.

"What's wrong you may not see me as your sister....but I still worry about you." I say shocking myself a bit, I blush realizing how weird that must have sounded.

"Y-you know I mean, I can't have you crying and getting drunk every night." I blurt out trying to cover up my embarrassment, laughing dryly.

Damian moved his hand to my cheek rubbing it with his thumb gently, I couldn't even imagine what his thoughts were. What is going on in his head?

"Abby I need to tell you, you can say it's cause I'm drunk. But it's really because I can't go longer not telling you any longer."

Is it possible...that he might..... "I wanna tell you that I-" "Like me..."

Damian looks at me a bit pink, while I had totally gone pale. It wasn't because my step brother had a crush on me it was because I liked him too.

"I'm sorry Abby I should have kept it to myself." He looks away a deep sadness in his eyes, I don't know why but I started laughing. Maybe it was because my nerves were going nuts or the fact that my brain wasn't working properly at the moment.

"Why are you laughing I finally get the guts to tell you this and you laugh in my face!" Damian said getting upset, at this point I was tearing up I could tell if it was because I was starting to cry or if I was laughing that hard.

But I knew that by now I must look insane, it happened when I got nervous.

I covered my mouth, trying to stop as it was really starting to hurt.

"It funny because ha ha ha I like you two ha ha I like my step brother." I hated myself not seeing these feelings before.

I like my new step brother, I can't be with him it's impossible my mom is married to his dad. Why else would I think he was attractive? I wish I hadn't told him about my feelings. I could have gone on my date with Jay and we would have been a couple I would have gotten over Damian. Right?

"Wait you really like me to?!" "Stop ha ha ha I can't." I say trying to push Damian away, this was a nightmare and I had no idea how to fix it.

This is all so wrong.

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