Moving into an apartment with my best friends seemed like the best thing in the world. Until my dad died and I was left a letter from him, saying that all of his possessions, house, money everything was mine. This letter also said that I had a half brother but I wouldn't be able to find him because my father hadn't seen him since he was three. I felt like I had been living a lie. I wanted to know him. To know who he was. To know how his life had been. What if he was like my dad? Or like me. I wanted to know everything. I was determined. I finally found him and when I did I fell in love with a band mate of his(or two.) The vamps fanfic