Step Brothers ~ Why Don't We [Complete]

Chapter 8

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I get out of the car followed by Karen, then Becca. I unlock the door of my house and run in. "Home sweet home!"  sigh, "Away from dumb guys... Except for Honah and Corby Worby. They aren't dumb."

"Who the heck is Corby Worby?" Becca asks.

"Corbyn... Duh." I reply.  

"Oh, that's a cute nickname!"

"Yeah! NOW LET'S PARTY!" Karen butts in and grabs the TV remote. She turns on Spotify on the Amazon Firestick and puts on my mix, which is mostly Saweetie songs. The first one is My Type. Karen, Becca, and I started dancing and singing. 

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After listening to my mix, we plop down on my bed. I grab my giant box of different face masks and open it. Becca grabs a matcha wash off face mask, Karen grabs a rose clay peel off, and I grab a charcoal peel off. I put on a headband to push back my bangs, and Becca and Karen put their hair up. I put on my mask, and so does Becca and Karen. I take my phone out and take a selfie with them. I quickly pull up Instagram and post it. 

We wait a couple of minutes until it's time to wash/peel them off. Becca easily washes hers off while Karen and I suffer by ripping all of the dirt out of our pores... Not to mention hair off our face. 

"So, you and Jonah?" Karen asks, looking intrigued.
"Uhh... What about it?"
"What's your interest in him?"
"Yeah! Tell me more, tell me more did ya get very far!" Becca sings, (If you've seen the movie Greece, you get it... It's on Netflix, go watch it if you haven't)
"Tell me more, tell me more does he have a nice car?" Karen joins in.
"Shut up! I guess he's a nice guy and not a douche like Daniel."
"You sayin' he isn't hot? Giiirrrlll!" Karen and Becca say in unison.
"YOU CALLIN' MY MANS HOT?" I yell, "I mean he is, but you aren't allowed to do that.."
"Right... We should leave you and Jonah's beeswax alone." Becca says, sounding disappointed.
"This is the only chance you get to fangirl on my boyfriend's hotness." I pull up the photo of Jonah shirtless on his Instagram.
"DAAAAYUMMM!" they squeal, then I tackle them playfully.

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The doorbell rings while we are playing video games. "I'll get it," I say as I get up. I walk to the door and open it. "Daniel?" I ask, clearly confused. He looks like he's drunk... (I'm about to toggle between Karen and Mel's POV, so when you see "-" it means the POV is switching) Daniel comes in and pins me against the wall, but when he does this, the wind gets knocked out of me.

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Becca and I hear a large bang in the entryway. "Jonah must be here... Hehe, we should give them some privacy," I smirk, and Becca giggles.

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Daniel kisses me, and I try to push him off. Darn it, you strong boy... Just fucking let me go! He finally breaks the kiss and I scream at the top of my lungs. Daniel picks me up and rushes me into Gracie's empty room. He pinks me down on her bed and starts kissing my neck. "DANIEL LET ME GO!" I feel tears rolling down my face as Karen rushes in the room, with Becca peeking through the doorway nervously.

"Get off her, you dumb bitch!" Karen says sternly, I can hear the anger in her voice.
"Respect the drip, Karen." Daniel scoffs, going back to kissing my neck. The tears are now pouring out of my eyes. Karen grabs his shirt and pulls him off of me.
"Dani how you feel?" Karen knees him in the stomach, and then the crotch.
"oUcH tHaT hUrT!" Daniel yells and runs out of the room. I get up quickly and follow him, the tears still rolling down my face.

He was about to leave when I yell, "NO! YOU DON'T GET TO LEAVE AFTER YOU ATTEMPT TO RAPE ME! YOU DON'T GET TO JUST UP AND LEAVE! I'm HAPPY WITH MY BOYFRIEND NOW! I WASN'T HAPPY WITH YOU FOR THE MAJORITY OF OUR RELATIONSHIP! GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE! MOVE ON! SO MANY PEOPLE HAVE HURT ME! MY PARENTS, MY GRANDPARENTS, AND YOU! YOU ARE JUST AS BAD AT MY PARENTS! THE ALCOHOLIC PARENTS THAT ABUSED ME AND GRACIE! VERBALLY AND PHYSICALLY! YOU DON'T GET TO HAVE A BROKEN HEART! I SHOULD BE THE ONE HURTING! YOU CHEATED ON ME! AND NOW YOU TRY TO RAPE ME? YOU ARE A HORRIBLE PERSON! I DESERVE BETTER! I LOVED YOU! I LOVED YOU SO MUCH TOWARD THE END OF OUR RELATIONSHIP! NOW I'm HATING YOU AS MUCH AS I DID WHEN IT STARTED! NOW LEAVE! GET OUT OF MY LIFE!" I now push him out the door, the tears spilling out of my eyes, wetting my shirt. I lock the door and sink down, pulling my legs up to my chest. I sit there bawling my eyes out. No matter how much my friends try to comfort me, I can't stop. I feel like I'm in a dark room, where all of my family, all of my friends, have all died... Died hating me. I feel like the walls are slowly caving in, and nobody cares to help me. 

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Karen finally decided to call Gracie. Her instructions were:

-Get ice cream
-Give hugs
-Be quiet
-Play rap music (Oddly comforting)

Gracie said she was on her way. Karen scoops me up while I'm crying, while Rebecca walks into the kitchen. Karen sits me on the couch, and turns on my rap playlist. Rebecca soon comes back with a chocolate and mint chip cone, with four gummy bears on the top... Damn that girl and ice cream. She makes the best cones. Gracie bursts in the door and grabs me, and embraces me in a tight hug. We rock back and forth while I cry and eat my ice cream. My tears slowly start to stop as I near the end of my third ice cream cone...

"Guys... I'm sorry I ruined our girls' night..."
"NO! It was all Daniel. Now we have one more girl and we can snuggle and watch your nerdy Harry Potter movies." Karen says, wrapping her arm around me. A small smile escapes my lips. I run and grab my Harry Potter stash and pop the first DVD into the player. I pop four bags of kettle corn and put about a stick on melted butter on it, then I add salt. I bring the bowl to the living room and sit in between Becca and Gracie. My day today was weird... Started off ok, then it went downhill, then uphill, then way downhill... But to be honest, my life is always a rollercoaster.

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Told ya somethin juicy was gonna happen... Less/no grammar mistakes
in the story part, cuz I downloaded Grammarly... So helpful :D