Everyone talks about sex, how was it, where, with who... And I loved to talked about sex too. But I was a virgin, I had never had sex in my life even thought I told everyone that I had. 'Till one day a guy with Brown hair, brown eyes, tall, muscular...
Love is difficult, but it is even harder when the person that you fell in love with is your brother. I know it sounds weird, many would say that it is wrong, not pure or that it is incest. But behind all of that, there is a story, a story that change my life forever.
My name is Ariana Everton, I had the perfect life, I lived in a beautiful house in Los Angeles, my dad was a successful pilot, my mom was working in her own company, and I had a lovely home.
Till one day my mom decide to leave my dad to marry a Man 20 years older than her and with a lot of money. I went to leaved with my mom and this man at the age of 14. When I first arrived I met my step brother Cade, he was tall, with blond hair, blue eyes and really cute. He showed me the house and guide me to my room. He also told me that Andrew, my other step brother, was studying in England for a year, but that he would arrive the next year.
That year went pretty good, my mom was barely home as he was traveling with this dude all the time. I spent the majority of my time in the house. Cade became the Dad that I never asked for and we also became way more closer.
By the end of that year I met one of my best friends, Jules. My best friend was totally in love with my brother, she was a year older than me, and we spent all the time together. She gave me advices, we went to party's, we did everything together, we became a team.
Exactly when the year ended I met Andrew. Andrew was my other older brother, he was a year and a half older than me. He has Brown hair, brown eyes, a tiny but perfect nose, he was tall but not too tall and he had the body of a fucking greek god. At least this was how people describe him.
This was the first time that I was going to meet him, but everyone talked about him, they said that he was awesome, so nice, charismatic, so smart and funny. But when I saw him in the airport he totally ignore me! What the fuck? I was literally in front of him and he did not even wave at me.
I decide to not give it that much importance as I was probably not gonna see him that much.
Well, I was wrong.
Even thought he was a year older than me he was in my same class, all because he studied a year aboard and he wanted to curse the same curse again! But in America. So we were in the same classes but we did not talk that much. Till one day I was doing my math homework and I was not getting it, he came into the leaving room and asked if I needed any help, I said yes and he helped me with my homework.
I don't know what was it but I just felt a connection, it was something that I cannot describe. I started seeing him different. And I am pretty sure he did too, he started helping me with homework, he was with me in classes, we took lunch together. We became pretty close.
A few months passed and our relationship kept growing. It was a normal... "Friendship".
And maybe in that moment I did not see it as I thought we were just acting like brother and sister, and that everything that I felt was in a fraternal way. But one night I discover that everything that I thought, was a fucking lie.
So this is basically the first story that I ever write. I hope that you enjoyed the first chapter. If you want to show your support you can give this chapter a star and comment on it! :)
(THE PICTURE IS OF ARIANA BTW)
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