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

Chapter 3

Then I heard a knock. "Go away!", I said angrily. They knocked again. I groaned and rolled my eyes. I got up and opened the door to see Zach. We stared at each other for a couple of seconds. "What do you want?", I asked. "I just wanted to see if you were alright.", he said. I looked at him and said, "yeah right" and closed the door on him.

Next day
I heard my stupid annoying alarm clock go off. I pick my pillow up from under my head and put it on top of my head. I finally decided to get out of bed and get ready for school. I was really dreading going to school. I finally finished getting ready and headed downstairs. I was secretly hoping that no one was in the kitchen so I could get something to eat, but no the whole "happy little family" was in there. I looked at them and rolled my eyes. Myta starts to walk up to me, I backed away, "Are you hungry?", she asked. I said, "I'm gonna be late" and stormed off. As I was walking I heard footsteps behind me. "Look, I want to be alone and I don't want to be apart of your little family okay", I said knowing Zach was behind me. He finally caught up to me, "I don't get what your all upset about. Our parents are happy together, why can't you be happy for them?", he asked. I stopped and looked at him. Do they have no idea about my mom? "Well?", he said. I looked at the ground for a moment and started to walk again. He catches up to me again, "look can we at least be friends?", he asked me with puppy dog eyes. I mean I didn't have a problem with Zach. "I mean I do kinda have to live with you, might as well get to know you", I said. As soon as I said that he smiled. So on our way to school we just talked. We talked about anything and everything, well except for my mom.

At school...
Zach and I didn't have first class together but he still showed me where the class was. I walk in and see the teacher. "May I help you?", he asked. I explained to him that I was a new student. "Oh alright. You'll sit in the back next to..."