Stepbrother- A Why Don't We Imagine [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2

You and your dad have been driving for what seems like hours. You finally pull up to a nice house and see a woman and her son. You look at your dad and see that he's smiling and waving to the woman. "There's someone I want you to meet", he said. You both get out of the car and he goes up to the woman and hugs and kisses her. "Uh dad what's going on?", you asked very confused. Your dad began to say, "This is my fiancé, your stepmom.". I was filled with sadness and anger, but I couldn't let my feelings show. How could my dad move on so fast? His wife just passed away. Does he not love her? So many thoughts were going through my brain. The woman comes up to me and hugs me and as she's hugging me she says, "Hi I'm Myta. It's so nice to finally meet you.". I didn't hug her back. Then her son comes up to me, "Hey, I'm Zach. Your stepbrother.". He reached his hand out to shake mine but I just looked at it. My dad gave me a look and I rolled my eyes. "I'm y/n", I said annoyingly.

"I'll show you to your room", Zach said. I take a box and we go in the house and he brings me to my room. "Well, this is it." he said. I looked around and it was a room. It didn't feel as homey as my old one. I sit on my bed and look out the window thinking of my mom. I open the box and take out a picture of me and my mom and put it on the windowsill. I stare at it for awhile.

Zach's POV
Y/n seemed really sad when she pulled out a picture of her and her mom I assumed. "Is that your mom?", I asked her. She sounded like she was about to cry but forced herself not to, "Yeah, she was the best". I sat next to her on her bed. "I bet she's looking down at you right now" I said trying to cheer her up. She looked at me and said, "Can you just leave me alone?!". I looked at her for a couple of seconds and got up and left.

Your POV
I started to cry. I was so angry at my dad for moving on so fast. He didn't even think to ask how I feel about this. It's almost like he doesn't care how I feel. Then I hear him yell, "Y/n dinners ready!". I wipe my tears and head downstairs. Everyone was sitting at a dining table. Since when does my dad ever sit at a dining table, my mom would always try to make him sit at one during meals. "Come join us, I made spaghetti.", Myta said. I sat down next to Zach across from my dad. Myta hands me my plate and I said, "Thanks". She smiled. I didn't really eat though I sorta just picked at it. The others were talking and I just zoned out. "Y/n!" my dad yelled. I looked up, "huh?", I asked. He rolled his eyes and said, "Your mom asked if you are excited for school.". That one word triggered something inside me. "She's not my mom and never will be!", I yelled at my dad and ran to my room and slammed my door. I fell to the ground crying. Then I heard a knock.