Well I Wasn't Expecting That

chapter 4

Chapter 4

I walked downstairs with Carmen following behind me in silence. I think she was just worried my queen of the bitches step sister would be jealous of me and try and make my life hell. Pfft wasn’t like already.

I opened the doors to the pool in my shorts and man size shirt covered in neon paint. It all went quiet.

‘hey everyone wheres stacy?’ I asked nicely. Might as well make a good impression.

‘what are you doing here. I'm sure I didn’t invite a desperate slut here now get out of my house!!!’ some prissy bitch screeched at me.

I put my fingers in my ears and sighed. ‘ seriously, is that how you greet your new step sister.’ I said grinning.

She gasped before looking over me and smirking.

‘so you’re the one who stepmother said was moving in. By the way who’s shirt is that did you steal that from the person you stalk?’ she said.

At this I started laughing so badly when I calmed down I said ‘actually darling, its from a prison in france.’ I realised this was the wrong thing to say as I now had everyone’s attention. I sighed and realised that I wasn’t going to get on with my step sister.

‘so do I have any other siblings I need to know about?’

Stacy sneered at me and said ‘yeah theres my brothers who are in the play room but I doubt they’ll like you anyway.’

‘yeah whatever see you later sis.’ I said grinning loving the fact that she hated me. Twisted I know but I found it really funny.

She just gave me a dirty look and then flipped her fake bleach blonde hair behind her shoulder.

I made my way to the game room. I knocked, being polite again, and realised that I’d lost Carmen. Oh well she should know where to find me if she needed to.

As soon as I walked in I saw a young teenage boy laying on the couch playing WWE on the play station and a boy about 5 or 6 reading a batman comic.

‘hey you must be my bro’s then.’ I said awkwardly.

They looked at me and grinned. ‘thank god, I thought you’d be like stacy and everyone else around here’ the teenage boy said.

‘cool then so names and age please.’

‘umm ok my names Jordan, I'm 15 and that’s David and he’s 5. What about you??’

‘I'm Donatella and I'm 17. You got another controller for that PS3?’

‘for you course.’

We spent the rest of the night talking and playing games and acting out comic books with David and Jordan who was an awesome joker.

I learn that David was in 3rd grade cuz he skipped and Jordan was a freshman and was a bit of a loner. He said he didn’t mind because people used him for his sister so he thought what the point of fake friends was.

It was getting late so I asked who puts David to bed.

‘oh, I do because I have no idea where my mom and dad  go and he doesn’t like the maids or nanny doing it or even looking after him so I do it instead.’

‘ok how about I help you out and you go to sleep. Anyway first day of school tomorrow and I need sleep. I said chuckling. I could sleep for years and wake up and still be tired.

I went and put David in his bed. It was so cool I t in the shape of a race car I wish I had one. Oh well.

‘sissy don’t go yet.’ David mumbled as he drooped off.

‘ok’ I whispered soothingly

I lay in bed with David in my arms thinking crying myself to sleep like every night thinking about my dad. My best friend.