So let me get this straight...
"You're dropping me off to my step brothers who I haven't seen in four years. I have to live with them for the rest of my life! Just so you can marry a man who is rich. AND this man doesn't know you have a seventeen ye...
We arrive at a large house, the house I would call home for two years of my life.
Never thought the day would come where I would be back here in this dreadful, awful household of boys.
I pull out my two suit cases dragging them to the front door, I turn around to see my mother only to be shown the car pulling away.
Okay...
I ring the door bell.
No response.
I ring again.
The door swings open and there stands before me Damon the oldest of the three brothers staring down at me.
He stands there staring at me blankly and awfully intimidatingly "can I help you?" He asks gruffly.
I swallow my saliva as all the memories rush through my mind of how he hurt me just because I was fat.
"It's me Scarlett," I say quietly.
He narrows his eyes.
I don't blame him, I look completely different from four years ago.
He grabs my wrist pulling me inside but letting go making me fall to the floor.
Was that really necessary?
He grabs my suit cases throwing them on the floor almost hitting me, in which I squeal throwing my hands in front of my face in hopes of not getting hurt.
My clothes are all scattered on the floor, like even my underwear.
Hearing footsteps I turn my head to see two guys walk towards the mess on the floor.
And here comes Derek and Devon.
I'm so not going to lie, but all of them look incredibly good looking.
Imagine saying that to people who hurt you.
Wow, I really must have gone crazy.
"Who's she?" Derek asks looking down at me.
"Scarlett," Damon says darkly.
"Wait, you mean little miss fatty," Devon says snickering.
I furrow my eyebrows and scrunch my nose in anger.
Although I would not attempt to fight them cause it's like three against one and they're all taller and stronger, but I could definitely give them a good fight.
They all just stand there staring at me.
Like what happens now?
"So that's your hoe ass mother left you for good now," Derek says.
I am not even going to say anything, cause I'll just end up hurt...like always.
I quickly shove my clothes back in my suit cases, closing them over as the three brothers watch.
"Can you please show me my room?" I ask walking to the stairs dragging my suit cases with me.
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