Mean B*tches

Chapter 9: Fuck my life

It was after church and we were home.

My parents went to a party, so it was my two brothers and I home alone.

The three of us were 3 years apart.

Frano, who was a seventh grader and was the middle child.

He was sort of as tall as me but he acted like he was older.

Frano was always serious, and annoying as hell.

He had his hair sort of parted to the side. Like a side-swept hairstyle. He had bright green eyes and dark brown hair, like me.

My other brother, who was the youngest and got all the girls was Nikola.

He had light blonde hair and light blue eyes, just like I did.

He is goofy and funny.

Nikola was in 4th grade.

After my mom and dad went home Frano said he wanted to talk.

Nikola was in the basement playing Xbox.

"Tell me about your boyfriend." Frano demanded.

"Why do you care?" I asked.

"I'm supposed to help you."

"Yeah, sure."

"I just want to know about him. You don't have to act like a bitch."

"You can't say that word, kid."

"I'm 12, turning 13. So just stop."

"Fine."

I told him everything, how our first date went. About the F.A.B. and how much I actually loved Derek.

"Do you think he really loves you?"

"Yes, of course."

He waited a little.

"I want to meet, this, Derek of yours. Tomorrow. Right after school." He said like he was pissed off or something.

"Ok, ok gosh." I almost slapped him, because he was being obnoxious.

"Good. Did you tell mom and dad?"

"Yes. Dad seems ok with it and so does mom. You're the only one pissed."

I didn't see why he would feel the need to see my boyfriend. He was so furious and I didn't know why. I mean what is he gonna say to Derek? He's older then Frano anyway.

After our little talk Frank went downstairs with Nikola.

Then I thought about Derek.

Thinking of Derek made me cry.

I miss him.

I went up to my room and texted him.

But then I got a text from someone.

It was someone, but the name for the person was "Unknown"

The text said:

Watch out for your ass, I'm coming to get you. And, where's your little brother? I would look for him now, because you won't see him later.😈

"Nikola?" I called out.

"NIKOLA IVAN KOVAČIĆA!!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?" I said screaming and yelling.

I was also crying until I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

Fuck my life.

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A.N. Short chapter. sorry! I'll make the next one longer. Thanks for reading!!
-Marija.