Fifty shades of Malik

...I...

-English is not my first language.

-Remember you are beautiful in this
story and also in real life ,so smile.

-This story takes palace in current time.

-Enjoy the story but I'm gonna distract you in the middle of the story.

-This story is inspired by other fanfic in Wattpad about fifty shades series.

(Y/n)=you're name,(L/n)=last name
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          'You've been taking up my mind,
              with your little white lies'
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You were sitting alone in your house. Snow was falling outside. The snow on the window blocked the light from outside and made the place even more lonely.

You stared at the clock, waiting for midnight to come. By the time passed,it was getting even more cold. The fireplace was the only thing that kept you warm. But you were still shivering.

Finally it's 12:00. You light up a candle for your little cupcake. You close your eyes and wish for a better life.

Before you could continue, you hear a knock on your door. Nobody ever came to visit at least not (Y/n) (L/n). Never once.

You slowly walked to the door and opened it up to see Ethan, your little brother.

You couldn't believe he actually came. You haven't seen him in a couple of months. "Ethan?" You said.

He seemed pale and exhausted, his face was covered with bruises, You could tell he's been in a lot of trouble.

"(Y/n)", he said. You looked at those eyes and smiled for the first time in these past weeks.

You let him in. "You actually remembered my birthday?"

He turned to look at you, he was speechless. You looked at each other uncomfortably and that smile faded away.

"It's your birthday?" He asked.

"Why are you here, Ethan?", You asked him back instead.

He sat down on his chair, hands on his temple, maybe it was just an act which he did to show you he is in trouble.

"I need money"

"You always do, Ethan. You've been out for months, no goodbye, no call , not even a single text. You could've died and your own sister wouldn't even know" You said trying to make him understand how hard it was for you.

"I'm sorry but I'm trying to figure this out " he said.

"By quitting school, drugs and gambling?"

"I never wanted to be like this",he stood up and shouted at you.

"Our mother is still in the hospital, trying to fight death. I'm working hard to keep her alive, even knowing that she will never wake up and teach you to behave yourself", you shouted.

Ethan wanted to say ,it wasn't his fault but this time he didn't find any more excuses, so he remained silent.

You walked to the fireplace. Thinking that he's your brother and also your responsibility.

"How much do you need?",You asked.

"25,000 dollars"

The answer almost stopped your heart, tears were forming in your eyes, thoughts of arranging the money clouded your mind.