I Stole My Brother's Boyfriend

I Stole My Brother's Boyfriend

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Hi, nice to meet you. I'm Alexis, I hate the name- it’s so not me. Call me Lexi, it’s just easier that way. My brother’s gay, in some ways I love it, some ways I want to murder him. It wasn't supposed to happen like it did… it just did. It’s not like I planned it, it’s not my fault my brother brought home this super hot guy. It also didn't help that my best friend’s pushed me towards doing it…Or that I wanted to. Lexi acted as if she owned any place she walked into. Girly-girls were just plain annoying and stupid to her, she hated them. No one at her school was good enough for her and yes, you've guessed it, she's deadly arrogant. When her gay brother brought back a handsome boyfriend, not to mention who was two years older than her, she couldn't keep her hands off him.
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There wasn't really anything all that special about me. I considered myself an average person with average looks. That being said, I also considered myself a very gaunt person. I was sort of a nerd. Not like a big 'ooooh, look at him, with his glasses, pocket protector and retainer', I of course had never worn any of those things. I'm a quiet type of nerd . Quiet, as in my only friends were people who weren't exactly as bad off as me, but you know, they weren't the most popular either. One girl, Jade who I considered to be an overachieving busybody. She was always trying to improve her already perfect average self while meddling in other peoples business. I also had a guy friend named Alex. He was almost like me, which made us the perfect best friend. He was also pretty popular, even though he hung out with me. Neither Jade, nor Alex were terrible to look at. In fact, sometimes I wondered why they weren't even more popular than they were. Jade is a model, tall with long black hair a perfect body and nice sized tits. Alex is perfect. Perfect six pack, perfect biceps, perfect face..... I know what you're probably thinking right now. 'Talking about your best guy friend like that? Are you gay?' Well between me and you, that's something I'd never admit to anyone. Ever.

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