Jacob POV
It's been two days,5 hours, 33 minutes and 12 seconds since yn was here with me. I just don't understand how she could've even been here. I know I shouldn't have told her I hate her the look on her face made me feel terrible. I instantly regretted my words once they left my mouth. But I knew it was too late to do anything about it.
*Knock Knock*
I'm pulled out of my thoughts from loud banging on my front door. I force myself to get up and walk downstairs and open the door without even saying who is it. Because as I thought standing in front of me in August. He pushes past me with a big box and continues to get more boxes and sit them on the ground.
Jacob: what the hell are you doing?
August: I'm moving in
And with that he pushed back by me and continues to get his stuff. He continues to do this for maybe 20 minutes before he looks at me like I'm crazy.
August: Nigga damn you not going to help?
Jacob: I didn't ask you to move in I don't even know why you would wanna stay with me.
He sighs and walks up to me and pulls me in a hug and to my surprise I really needed.
August: you like a brother to me and you aren't getting better after her death. It's okay to need somebody so I'm moving in to help.
I can't help but break down and cry because little does he know I'm sure she hates me now.
*****August pov******
It's going on 6:30pm and Jacobs still laying in his room. He helped me bring the rest of my stuff in and I've been done setting my room up around 12. It's nothing to eat in his house which of course I expect. Looks like I'll have to drag him to the store with me tomorrow but tonight we are going to go out for food. I walk up to his bedroom and listen at the door.
Jacob(crying): I just really want you back just come back I walk into his room to see him looking at a picture of the both of them. I sigh and sit next to him on the bed.
August: Jacob we are going to get food and I'm not asking I'm telling. I'll give you 5 minutes to stop crying and a extra 20 minutes to get ready. With that being said I get up and walk straight out of his room because hell he know I'll beat his ass so I know for a fact he about to get ready.
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Why my stepbrother
RomanceYn is a 16 year old who is now about to have to make hard choices. But so is her mom and sister. It has always been just them so what happen when two new people join the family. Can they take on the crazy things that comes with getting older?
