ELIZABETH.
I was right.
I, in fact, do not like whatever is happening right now.
I watch as Gabriel places his hand over my mom’s and she doesn’t flinch at all. If anything; she seems completely used to it with that small smile that appears by the corner of her mouth.
My mind tells me that I already know what they want to announce but my heart refuses to believe it.
“We plan to get married. “Gabriel finally drops the bomb and I can’t hear anything else in the room over the loud beats of my heart. A heart that’s beating from astonishment, betrayal, and fear? Why am I feeling betrayed? I’ve got no idea.
“What? Is that a joke?” I hear James's voice, drawing me back to the situation at hand and my gaze falls on my mom. She’s staring at me, anxiousness all over her face.
She speaks next, “It’s true. Gabriel and I have been seeing each other for a while and we have good feelings towards each other. We want to take it to the next level but we want you kids to know first. “ She doesn’t remove her eyes from me as she finishes her words.
They’ve been seeing each other for quite a while? How did I not know about that? How is this even possible?
I know they know each other because of James and I but all the times they’ve been in the same space, apart from this sudden change, they’ve kept it strictly formal so where did this come from and why?
“We thought you two would be happy to hear this since you’re friends and we know how much you mean to each other. “ Gabriel speaks now.
He turns to his son, “James. I know how lonely it’s been ever since your mom left…” Gabriel has been a single father since his wife divorced him and took their other kid, James's sister with her.
“I really haven’t felt it. “ James chuckles beside me. “I mean I’m happy for you of course but this is all so sudden. How did you manage to keep this from us for so long? When did you even meet? How long have you been together?”
“I know you have many questions and I’ll explain everything to you, I promise but we just wanted you two to know this first. Before we go ahead with the wedding, we want to know everyone is alright with this. “
I want to speak up that I’m not. There’s no way my mother is getting married to my best friend's father but then I look at the woman and see the happiness in her eyes yet the evident worry of how I’d react to this. I’ve never seen her this happy since dad passed away and am I going to take that from her just because of my own selfish reasons?
“Sure. As long as you guys are happy. “ James says but I find myself unable to speak.
“Elizabeth, are you…”
“Don’t worry about her. She’ll speak with me. “ I hear mom tell Gabriel and there’s a deafening silence in the room before she speaks again. “Okay, shall we move to the dining now? I’m sure everyone is famished. “
“Oh, I’m afraid we won’t be able to stay for the food. “ Gabriel says as he raises from his seat, causing the rest of us to do the same.
“Oh, why not?” Mom mumbles and I don’t miss the subtle way Gabriel tilts his head towards me. No doubt he can sense my discomfort and I wish I could hide it but I just want to yell at something right now.
“Oh. Right. “
“Yeah. We will be leaving you girls to discuss some more. “ He smiles, nodding for James to move.
I’m unable to respond or even look into my best friend’s eyes as he says, “Later gorgeous. “
Mom follows them to the door and leads them out of the house. I proceed to leave to my room and I’m only able to take a few steps before she stops me.
“Are you okay?” She questions and I turn to her. “You could have told me. “
She nods as she rubs her palms against each other. “I know but Gabriel wanted it to be a surprise. A good surprise. “
“When did you guys meet behind our backs?”
“It sounds awfully wrong when you put it that way, “ she laughs then stops when I don’t join her. She sighs, “Two months now. “
“You want to get married to a man you met two months ago?” I lift my brow and she nods. “I’ve known him for longer remember? I just got a chance to know him even better and he makes me so happy, Elizabeth. “ God no.
She moves closer to me and places her hands on my shoulders, lowering her head to meet my eyes. “Look, sweetie. I know this is a lot to take in. I truly understand how you feel but I’ve thought long and hard about this. This is what your father would want for me. He would want me to be happy and not drown in the sorrows that come with life after he left us. “ Sadness clouds her features and I realized I barely ask her about her feelings. Though she’s always smiling and always assuring me everything is fine; the loss must have weighed heavily on her and I should have reached out more. Have I been a bad daughter?
“I’m sorry. “ I whisper. “We didn’t speak much about how you felt. “
She shakes her hand and holds my face in her hands, her thumb slowly caressing the skin, providing me comfort. “You gave me all the happiness I needed, Elizabeth. That was enough. “ She says with a smile and I feel a tear slowly roll down my cheek.
“Oh come on now. You know I hate to see your tears. “ She coaxes as she pulls me into her arms and I wrap my hands tightly around her, just enough to not suffocate.
“You’ve been an amazing mom. “ I whisper to her and she nods as she pats my back gently.
After a few minutes of being in her embrace, she pulls back and strokes my cheek as she says, “This doesn’t mean I’m forgetting about Leo. He was my first love and perhaps my only true love. He will always have a special place in my heart and no one will be able to take that place. This is just me letting someone new into my life; someone who brings me peace and happiness. “ And that someone just happens to be James's father.
“When’s the wedding?”
“A week no more now. “
My eyes widen. “That fast?”
She chuckles. “Gabriel wants it as soon as possible. And I do too. “ It’s so strange hearing her call him Gabriel and not the usual Mr. Hall.
“And he wants us to get a new home. Where we can all create new memories. “ She beams happily and I scoff, “You like him that much?”
“I like him a lot, baby. “ Geez, my mother sounds like a teenager.
“Okay fine. Just because I truly want you to have all the happiness you can get but give me space to process this alright?”
She smiles and places a kiss on my cheek. “Sure, honey. I’ll be right here. “
“I love you, mom. “
“Love you the most, Elizabeth. “
I smile at her before I turn away and head into my room.
As soon as I shut the door, I let out the painful sob I have been holding in for a long.
Why’s this happening to me? Why Gabriel out of all the men in the world? Why the father of the guy I harbor secret feelings for?
I move to my bed and bury my face in the sheets as I let all the emotions that came with that revelation wash over me.
My phone vibrates, bringing my attention to it and I grab it to see a new text from James.
JAMES: Hey, you okay? You didn’t look quite good earlier. I wanted to stay to make sure but Dad said you needed private time with your mom. Is everything good?
Oh, I can’t describe in words the warmth I feel from reading those words from him.
And this boy, who makes me feel so many things from his words, his gaze, his touch, his presence, will be my stepbrother?
Will I ever be able to accept that?
I clutch my heart in my hand at how much it hurts as I turn my phone away without responding to the text.
~
“Hey, stepsis. “ I turn to see James hovering over me with a big smile on his face and I wince at that one word as I turn back to retrieve my books.
“You’re alive. I’m surprised since you didn’t return my texts, or calls, or even come to my place this morning. “ He says as he settles next to me.
“Sorry. I was in a hurry. “ A lie.
“In a hurry for what?”
“Nothing. “ I mumble as I move out of my seat and trust James to immediately follow.
He steps in front of me, halting my movement. “Lizzie. You do know I’m your best friend and I know when something is wrong right? You’ve never ditched me for school or ignored my texts unless I offended you which I don’t think I have yet. So tell me, what’s with the attitude?”
“I don’t have an attitude. I just got… busy last night. “ I lie again. “And this morning, yes. “
“This is about our parents, isn’t it? You have something against their decision?” How’s he so normal about this? Right. He isn’t the one who has feelings for his soon-to-be step-sibling.
“You don’t?” I raise my brow and he nods. “Why would I? It’s their decision and their happiness. “
“So you have no trouble about someone else taking your mom’s place?”
“Is that what this is about? You feel like he’s going to take your dad’s place?” He questions and I shake my head. “No. That’s not it. I just—“
“Then to answer your question, no. Your mom is a sweet person and I’m sure she’d never try to take someone else’s place. I’m glad Dad found someone like her and I’m even more glad it’s you. We get to be family. I mean we’ve always been but you know what I mean. “ I wish I didn’t. I wish you didn’t accept this so easily.
“Yeah. You’re right. “ I forcefully smile and he ruffles my smile. “Don’t be scared, gorgeous. Gabriel will treat her right. “ But the problem is my feelings for you, James. But you don’t even know that do you? That’s why I’m the only one who has trouble with this marriage. What do my feelings for you make me when you become my stepbrother?
“I know. Shut up. “ I tell him and he laughs. “There’s my girl. Alright. I’ll see you after class and don’t you dare ignore my texts again. “
“I won’t. “ I chuckle and he pulls my cheeks before he walks out of the class.
I sigh and look around the empty room before I make my way out of it too, only to be stopped by the door when a familiar face stands before me.
“Louis?”
“Hey. I finally found you. “ He laughs as he walks in, making me step back.
“I– what the hell are you doing here?”
“I enrolled here. “ he shrugs and my eyes widen. “What? You did? Why didn’t you tell me that all the times we spoke?”
“I wanted it to be a surprise. “ He chuckles. “Plus I needed to be sure about my decision. “ He lowers his voice at the end.
“What?”
“Let’s just say you’re part of the many reasons I’m here. I find you very interesting Elizabeth. “
Oh.
“Louis. I–“
He cuts me off. “I know I know. You’re not available right now but I plan to make you. As I said, I find you very interesting and I always go after everything I find interesting. I’m gonna bother you a lot Lizzie and you won’t have a choice. “ He raises his hand to my head and brushes my hair with it twice.
He lowers his hand, winks then turn to walk away while I stand there dumbfounded, trying to process his words.
I’ve been approached by my own fair number of guys but I’ve never had one speak to me so… straightforwardly.
It’d be a lie to say my heart didn’t flutter a tiny bit.
ELIZABETH.—TWO MONTHS LATER.Miley is saying something about organizing a party for my birthday, but I’m not paying attention as my gaze runs along the words on my screen, my left palm pressed to my cheek. As if she’s right here with me and knows I’m not listening, her voice booms through the speaker, "Elizabeth? You’re not listening to me, are you?"I gaze at the phone on the desk, and the screen reads for fifteen minutes. I think I stopped paying attention around five minutes, but I still lie and say, "Of course I am.""What were my last words?""You were saying…" I trail off and there’s silence on her side. "… something about Darcy and a party.""Elizabeth!" I can imagine the frown on her face as she calls my name and I chuckle, finally grabbing the phone as I lean back in my chair. "Sorry, I’m just busy with work. I really don’t want a party, Mile.""Are you leaving for James?"I purse my lips, a small wave of sadness hitting me and my voice is small when I answer, "No. He’s busy,
ELIZABETH.—FOUR YEARS LATER.I’m nervous.My harsh breathing fills the tiny space of the car and I rub my palms together before I look out the window with my heart racing in my chest.Everything goes past me in a blur. Houses, shops and restaurants. And the closer the car gets me to him, the faster my heart pounds; so loud that I can no longer hear the words the driver is uttering to me.I don’t know why I’m this nervous.Actually, I do. I haven’t seen him in almost a year. It shouldn’t be any big deal since we speak occasionally over the phone; video calls, voice calls, texts. We tried to remain close in every way possible and although I had tried hard to convince myself those were more than enough; I knew they couldn’t compare to seeing him with my naked eyes. Like I’m about to do very soon.I’ve been counting down the days until I’ll stand before James and now that it’s come, I can’t help the nervousness that spikes through me. Along with a tiny fear. I don’t want it to be there, b
Hello loves,First, I’d love to thank you all for being so patient with me on this book. Despite the long gap between the updates and my disappearance, you still waited patiently for James and Elizabeth’s story and no words can describe how thankful I am to have you all. I won’t lie; I wasn’t so sure I’d be able to find the excitement I felt when I first started this book again because I was away from the characters for so long. But I did. I found the spark I had from the beginning and I enjoyed the time I spent writing this book. Thank you all so much for pushing me and forcing me out—though some comments were harsh, I still appreciate them all haha.Now to my updating schedule.It’s been a mess, hasn’t it? I know there’s been too much gap between my updates and you might not believe me when I say this, but I hate missing frequent/daily updates just as much as y’all do. It makes me less disciplined and incompetent when I don’t write as much as I plan to and I especially hate disappoin
ELIZABETH.~A MONTH LATER.We stayed in San Francisco for a week and only left after Lily’s discharge. When we got back to Los Angeles, I could still tell everything that happened back there took a toll on James. Although he tried to hide it, tried to smile more; it was evident everything he learned from his parents had taken something from him and I was scared for a long time he’d never get that back.But he did… or at least he’s trying.His eyes are no longer as dull as they seemed when we first arrived, and I can see the spark in them. Each of the smiles he throws at me now is genuine and he spends less time trying to hide the pain he feels. He’s being himself again—he’s being my James, and he’s back to me.I haven’t felt as at ease as I did six nights ago when he woke me up in the middle of the night and just laid his head on my chest as he cried in my arms. He poured out his pain to me one last time and since then, he can speak about his mom without looking like it’s the last thin
ELIZABETH.James' brows crease at Gabriel’s words, and I squeeze my hand in his as my heart pounds in my chest."What? What are you talking about?" James asks and Gabriel shakes his head, a sad look in his eyes. "I’m sorry, son. She left.""What do you mean, she left?" James' voice raises higher and Gabriel swallows, "I was just—she was here when I arrived. She was asleep, and I just went to the reception to settle the bills and make some inquiries, but when I got back; she was gone. And your sister was crying. She said Zara left and said to not look for her."I feel my heart breaks in my chest for both of them and James' grip on my hand gets increasingly tighter till it starts to hurt but I don’t pull away. He remains silent and just stares at the man before us—who looks just as shaken by the revelation."I’m so sorry, I didn’t—""No." James voices out now and his tight grip starts to loosen. I hear him exhale before he says, "It’s good she left, and like you said; she doesn’t want t
JAMES."I thought you left," Elizabeth sighs in my arms, her grip around me growing tighter and I smile as I finally drop a hand on her back, pressing her closer to me. "And where would I go, love?"She pulls back by a bit so she can look into my eyes and her lips push out as she speaks. "I don’t know. I just thought—""Thought I’d run from you?" I finish for her and when she doesn’t respond, I lean down to take her lips. It’s meant to be just a soft reassuring peck, but Elizabeth moves her hands to my neck, deepening the kiss as her fingers play with the hair at the back of my head and I move a hand to her cheek, tilting her head back so I can plunge my tongue inside her mouth.She cups my neck with a palm, her fingers digging into the skin as she moans into the kiss and I move my free hand to the small of her back; I rest it on her ass as my tongue clashes against hers, heat spreading across my skin at the taste and feel of her.When I feel my pants tightening at the front, I start t