Do I really like Mark? Wait no! No way! He's my stepbrother. That's weird, but maybe I do like him.
Thinking about this made me feel uneasy. What if my mom and dad found out. It's just wrong, but I think I like him. I'll think about this tomorrow.
I start to close my eyes but my phone goes off. I roll over and look at my phone. Johnny text me.
Johnny~
Hey can I come over my parents are yelling and fighting, and I really don't want to be here with them.
You~
Sure come on over!
I walk downstairs and sit on the couch waiting for Johnny. After a couple of minutes Johnny knocks on the door.
"Come in." I say. He gives me a slight smile and sits down on the couch.
"What's the matter?" I ask sitting next to him.
He grabs my hand. "Nothing just family things." He said.
I lay my head on his shoulder. "I'm sleepy Johnny."
"Then let's go to your room and sleep."
We both get up and walk into my room. I lay down and cuddle under my blankets and he gets in after me. Then I slowly drift to sleep.
I wake up and stretch. Johnny is still laying next to me. I slowly get out of bed careful not to wake him. Then I run down the stairs and fix breakfast.
A/N:
Sorry for the slow updates. I've been busy and things have happened. I'm going to try and write more 💜