Chapter 2

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(Emma's P.O.V.)

" You disgust me. I'm leaving." I began repacking my clothes when she cut me off. "-No! Don't leave! Please..."

I was so confused. "So you want me to stay here with you... AFTER you yelled at me, gave me a stank- bitch attitude, and made out with you BROTHER!!??"

"Yea...?"

"Ok. Now you're talking bullshit."

"I can explain..." "- What! The fact that you just kissed your brother? Ok. I'm listening..." I cut her off.

"Come here". She led me to her bed and told me to sit down. I did as I was told. It felt weird... How she was just yelling at me, and now I was siting on her bed like nothing ever happened.

"I fell in love with Nash 3 years ago. Then we found out a year later, after we started dating, that our parents were getting engaged. Now they're married. And he's my stepbrother. But yet, also my boyfriend." She mumbled the last part.

I really didn't know what to say. I couldn't imagine that happening to me. Your boyfriend, be your stepbrother. Ewwww. Yet awwwww. Despite the crazy, disgusting life they lived in, they stuck together.

No matter how much I already hated Tracey, I also felt sorry for her. "Ok. Fine" I finally managed to get out. "Fine I'll stay."

This time, I didn't feel like unpacking my bags again, so I just changed quickly and went to bed. Tonight was my first night here and it wasn't that great. I met two people. Tracey... Who I was still deciding about. And Nash. He was pretty. His blue eyes sparkled like the ocean on a beautiful sunny day. His smile was big and beautiful when he waved at me. His tiny little freckles (or birthmarks idk) added a little cuteness to him. He had strangely, adorable puffy cheeks. And then...the abs. Wow.

I'm surprised that I managed to notice all of that when I technically saw him for only about 5 minutes. But he was taken- by his sister. I'm laughing so hard in my head though. But I told myself it wasn't funny, because they must've gotten bullied or teased for that kind of shit.

So I set my alarm for 10:45am. I needed to wake up at a decent time. To get to know the place better. Maybe meet some new people. Make some friends. Maybe I could also meet one of my teachers, you know...before I actually have their class. Just to see if they're nice or not.

(A/N:)

Secon update. It was saved in my drafts so... Sorry if its blah. I just read it over and checked for spelling errors an grammar. That it. I ain't changing anything!

Here's a joke for y'all...

If the world was a sweater, where would the black people live?... IN THE HOOD!!

Yah it might be corny, but it was style funny. It was made by my friend Lennox, who btw IS a stalker... So beware.

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