step-brother (part 1)

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Y/n= your name.

Y/m/l/n= your mothers last name.

Y/b/d= your birthday date.

Y/b/m= your birthday month.

Your P.O.V.

"Y/n," someone shook you.

"Y/n wake up," someone shook you again.

"Y/N GET THE FUCK UP," someone yelled and i immediately stood up.

"I'm up, I'm up," i said and it was my friend Noelle who woke me up.

"good, i thought you were dead," she said and flipped her long blonde hair.

"i wasn't dead. so, what do you want?" i asked her.

"you called me yesterday to come here in the morning because you are going to meet you're step-dad."

"oh yeah i forgot," i slapped my forehead with my hand.

"what are you going to wear?" she asked me and i shrugged.

"i don't know."

"what about you wear you're light pink silk blouse with you're light washed ankle length blue jeans," she said as she got them out.

"sure," i said and pit them on. i put my hair down and pinned it with a white bow in the back. I got my white vans out and wore them. Then, i did my makeup routine witch was eyeliner, mascara, lip balm.

"you look so cute, bitch," Noelle said.

"thanks, asshole," i swear we are the weirdest friends.

"lets go eat, I'm starving," i said.

"me too, bitch," Noelle said and we got downstairs to see my mom made breakfast already.

"Good morning Y/n and Noelle," my mom said as she placed the blueberry pancakes down.

"good morning mom."

"good morning Mrs. Y/m/l/n."

"when is Bobby coming?" Bobby is my new step-dad and he had a son but he never told us who his son is.

"10 more minutes. so, eat you're breakfast."

"okay," i mumbled.

"are you happy to see who your step-brother is?" Noelle asked me.

"yeah, i wonder if he goes to our school?"

"me too," Noelle said and finished her breakfast. I finished mine and washed it.

"lets watch something before they come," i said and went to the living room seeing my mom and Noelle sitting there.

"okay," my mom and Noelle said. We ended up watching Pretty Little Liars. While we were watching it there was a knock on the door. I forgot to tell you that Bobby and his son will be living with us. My mom opened the door and it was Bobby, but where is his son?

"hi im Y/n," i said and Bobby hugged me.

"and this is my best friend Noelle," i continued and pointed to Noelle.

"hi," she greeted Bobby.

"Well nice to meet you girls."

"Where is your son?" i said.

"oh, he's getting some other boxes and bags."

"i will go help him out," i said and found a blond tall boy carrying stuff.

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