My soon to be step brother

" What has happened to you , Rinna ? " , She asked instantly as she stared at my coffee stained white shirt and my tangled up ends of my long hair that were stuck together . " You don't have to worry mum , l just bumped up in to some blooming useless bastard in some coffee shop . . . . . . So this was the result of it ", l mumbled before pointing at my coffee stained white shirt then lastly ran my hand through my black sticky hair .

" That is really sad to hear ", my mom shook her head as she murmured . " Rinna err you look .............. ",  " Sticky l know ", Just as Mr Eric intervened in our conversation l stopped him short in mid sentence but with a forced replyup smile on my face . " Sorry mum , l don't want to be rude to everyone so let me just go and have a shower " ,  Knowing it that my response might have annoyed my mum , l added quickly with a pout on my face and when she nodded her , l quickly made my way up the stairs . however just as l was on my third step , l heard my mother calling my name stopping me shot in mid motion.

'' What the blooming hell is ................''. , Just as l began to speak out , the sudden out burst of the front door i'mmediately made me to trail off in mid sentence and as soon as I turned on my heels to see who the blooming hell he or she was my eyes i'mmediately widened to the size of saucers at what I saw.

It was blooming unbelievable but there he was , the useless bastard l had just bumped up in to in the coffee shop and shockingly he was walking confidently in the house as if it was his. '' What the blooming hell is he doing in this house ? '' , l asked myself inwardly with my mouth open. '' Iam glad that you still around Arina , this is Kieran my only son and Kieran that is Rinna together with her mother Marie Credence '' , Mr Eric Spencer soon enough replied to my question when he introduced us...

Hearing him introduce him as his son , l i'mmediately silently prayed for the ground to open up and swallow me. This was seriously a dream , how can he be his blooming son in all the people in the world. Right before traveling all the way from England to Los Angeles , Mr Eric had informed me and my mother that he had a son the thing which l was fine with but at this time knowing that the man who was staring at me with hatred evident in his eyes was soon going to be my step brother , l honestly felt like fainting.. Leaving the fact that he was arrogant , he was also devilishly handsome and l inwardly felt it alreadyt thatl was seriously going to do a lot in order to stay away from the temptation , my irresistible step brother.

'' If this is the woman and the daughter you were talking about , then talk to me once this nightmare ends up'' , He lastly angrily replied without even respecting my mother.. '' Kieran ! Be nice '' , Mr Eric yelled out but then it was useless because Kieran was already a grown up man to be scared of his Father's threats... '' That will not fucking happen '' , That was his reply before he began walking up the stairs...

Seeing him walk up the stairs towards me , l cursed out inwardly before l ran up straight to the bathroom.. While in the bathroom l quickly stripped downc my coffee stained clothes and then stood up under the shower.. Knowing that I was going to live under the same roof with a hot and arrogant man like him was annoying but also staying in coffee stained clothes was unbearable and every time l recalled the way he treated me in the coffee shop , l felt like walking out of this bathroom and then go and slap him.

He had not ruined my moods but also washing my sticky hair was quite difficult that l spent a pretty good time washing them and when it was clean , l lastly turned off the shower.. On my way , l picked up two light grey towels and then wrapped up one around my body and after tying it tightly around my body , l also tied up the other one on my head..

 

With that done , l picked up my dirty clothes and then walked out of the bathroom. However just as l walked along the hallway , l was honestly puzzled. They were three damn rooms with the same paint on the wooden front doors and since l was just knew in the house , guessing mine was damn difficult so l walked towards the one , l hoped it was mine..

 

However as Soon as l opened up the door , l nearly jumped up in my towel at what my eyes instantly fall on.. There he was the person l hated most seated on the king sized bed with the phone in his hands. '' Oh ! My God am sorry I........... '' , l i'mmediately trembled in my towel as soon as he raised up his eyes from his phone.

 

This is my blooming room '' , He bluntly uttered out as if l didn't know and that honestly made a frown to appear on my face.. '' I honestly didn't know , so there is no blooming reason for you to be angry at me '' , l shot back with anger stirring up in my entire body.. '' Then get the hell away from my face '' , He still arrogantly replied to me without even glancing at me as if l was disgusting.

 

'' What a f*****g son of a b***h !'' , Before turning on my heels to leave , l first cursed out under my breath then entered in my room where my things were still in the boxes and clothes in my bags.. Not in my moods l just picked up my black high waist  denim jean pants and my scrappy bob tube .