My Step Brothers

My very own father left my mom and I when I was just eleven. It has been twelve long years already since then and that is exactly why i should perhaps not feel this way about my mother's new husband to-be but I just can't help it.It really does sound extremely selfish of me but I do not like him one bit. He's nice to my mother and she adores him so much but he's not my father! He can never be.She although seems particularly happy ever since they both got together over a year ago and yes, I hate the idea of a new father at this stage of my life but I was more than willing to tolerate him just for my mother's sake."Jordan honey, please tell me you're all dressed up" my mother's voice called out from behind my door and before I could think of a miracle or perhaps some magic spell that would somehow rip my towel off my body and get it replaced by my all too serious ball gown my mom insisted I put on, she barged in then sighed in what seemed to be disappointment when her eyes ran down

"Shit. Shit. Shit" I muttered to myself when I just reached my car and searched my pocket for my car keys which unfortunately weren't there as I had hoped.I barely stopped myself from screaming out loud in frustration when I recalled leaving it right there on my little bed side table.Hissing loudly, I turned back on my heels with my fist holding tightly to my overly sized handbag that was filled with a lot of........ Basically rubbish things that shouldn't be in a handbag but, who cares anyways?With hasty steps, I charged back up the front porch and right into the house like a wild animal because I was already freaking out! Today of all days is the very worst day to forget my keys. I am almost ten minutes late and it's the day of my very important Presentation!My boss is so going to kill me.I dashed into my room and just as I had expected, my car keys were right there where I thought I had left them and without wasting any more of my time, i snatched it up in my hand and much t

A dark yellow button down long sleeve shirt and loose cooperate Maroon pants is probably a terrible and weird color combination but that didn't stop me at all when I got to work dressed in that and crowned my entire appearance up with matching yellow pumps and my handbag a different shade of the same color. Not my best look but it also wasn't my best day. I literally woke up exhausted and very much dreaded the whole day at the office awaiting me while I was stuck in the early morning city traffic for over Twenty minutesWhen I reached the office and walked towards the elevator that would take me to the top floor where my office was fixated, I thought to myself how I should've listened to Mom and changed my outfit. Maybe I wouldn't have attracted these weird and judgemental glares from almost everyone that looked in my direction."How did your drive out go last night?" An eager Brittany jumped in my face in questioning just the exact moment I stepped into the office we both shared."Y

It was indeed a very long day yesterday and just shortly after I got out of bed this morning, Mom and Her new husband left on a Two week Honeymoon vacation out of the country entirely.Leaving me all to myself in the house but my moment of loneliness didn't last for long because few minutes after I left back for my room not too long after waving them both goodbye, the front door bell rang. Hissing loudly as I grumbled and kicked off the covers, I lazily strolled over to my window still clad in my oversized pyjamas which were the only thing my mildly drunk and tired self could grab hold of last night after the almost all night long party.Reaching my window which I used as my very own spy watch tower most of the time, I slowly drew open the tall white curtains hanging from high up the window to a circular tiny size only large enough to accommodate my face I pushed forward for a clearer view of the frontage I could see almost vividly from my room.I could clearly sight two vehicles. On

New lesson learnt.A cold shower is the key solution to unwanted day dreamings. You should definitely try it out.I was almost freezing to death when I left the bathroom but it was completely worth it. My mind was totally far from Ralph and mostly on finding warmth from somewhere that is definitely not his body.I snatched up my covers and threw it over my head from behind then held it in place just underneath my chin with both my hands while I just sat there at the edge of my bed blinking into space.After several minutes of just seating in that position, my eyes zeroed in on a little part of something I could see from beneath the bottom drawer attached to my vanity table.Since I couldn't curtail my natural curiosity and itchy fingers that were bugging me to go see what's underneath there, I stood up grumbling and let my covers drag behind me like a super hero cape as I journeyed towards the opposite end of my room where my vanity table stood then I dropped down to my knees to the