Is this love?

Spawn of satan

Chapter Two- Spawn of satan

Its been hours since I talked to Alex and I could also feel his eyes burning into my head as I sat on the kitchen stool and having him sit in on the couch which has a full view of the kitchen isn't helping at all. Hopefully, Devin comes back soon.

DING DONG, DING DONG.

Speak of the damn devil...

"THE DOORS OPEN, YOU RETARD" I shouted out.

"DELILAH. WHY WEREN/T YOU AT SCHOOL" Devin's voice boomed.

"I wasn't feeling like it." I simply lied.

"Thats not a proper reason" He glared at me.

"I found her crying, I brought her home" Alex said from somewhere in the house.

"Why're you here then?" Devin shot back at Alex, both of them were talking as with they were completely unaware of my presence.

"Because she needed company" Alex challenged.

"Why was she crying then?" devin took a step closer to Alex.

"BRITTNEY, OKAY? BRITNEY IS WHY" I shouted out then, stood in the middle of their stare down, pulling Devin to the corner to talk to him.

"What did Brittney do, now?" He rolled his eyes, thinking that I was lying because brittney was always so 'nice' to me infront of him.

"You don't even believe me, do you?" I gasped, stepping backwards.

"Look, I know that you dont like her, but it doesnt mean that you could lie about her." He said in such annoyance.

"You think that because shes your girlfriend, you have to be on her side?" I glared at him.

"Im not on anyones side, Delilah. Im just sticking to the facts. Besides, shes never done anything to you." Oh, thats it. That went passed my line.

"You were never there when she does anything to me, You never were. If you truly cared about me then you'll believe me. But it seems like that she means more than your sister" I had tears, threatnening to fall on the brink of my eyes.

"De-" I pushed passed him and ran up the stairs, locking my door and crashing onto my bed, crying my eyes out till I heard a knock on my door.

"Go away, Devin" I really didnt want to see that asshole excuse of a brother's face right now.

"Its me, Alex" Oh shit, I forgot about him.

"Im fine, Alexander" Typical girls lie, what else could I have said? 'Yeah, Im crying my eyes out because my brother doesnt care about me'

I heard him sigh on the other side of the door, "Im here, arent I? open up, please?"

I rolled off my bed and rolled to my door, only to have realised that the door knob was all the way up,,, there and I was all the way down... here. So i got up and twisted the door knob open. Only to find Alexander fall to the ground, it was his choice to lean ofn my door Sucks to be him. 

"So..?" I asked him once we were leaning our backs against the bed frame.

"Whats wrong this time, Princess?" He asked.

"My brother doesnt believe that Brittney has been treating me like trash 'cause shes his girlfriend." I sighed.

"Well fuck...uhm, your brothers..." He stuttered out.

"An ass? A vagina? A dick? A douche bag? I know" I finsied for him.

"I was about to say a jerk but those work too"

So we spent the rest of the afternoon talking until he had to go home to help out or something. *GRRRRRR* Great, Im hungry, the kitchens downstairs and so Ill have to see the spawn of satan. I slowly walked downstairs only to find Devin leaning on the island. You know what? Fuck it, Im a bad ass, I dont have to be scared of him. I strolled passed him, grabbed all my provisions so that I wouldnt have to

come down anymore and stuffed them in a ttrash bag, on my way out, Devin pushed passed me

.

"Move it, whiny bitch" He spat. Asshole.

I climbed a flight of staris and finally reached my room, I jumped onto my bed, went on tumblr, had a pack of chips and Mountain Dew. For some reason, I ended up falling asleep.