Semua Bab One-Night Stand With My Stepbrother!: Bab 81 - Bab 90

BRITNEY ASTON “We’re here.” I cursed under my breath as Lucas pulled over in front of his place, turning over to face me as he did. “Come on.” I watched him turn around to help me with the door and then stretched his hand so I could take it. Hesitating, I stared at his hand for a while and with a deep breath took it, having him lead the way into the house. A part of me felt terribly guilty for coming with him. But I knew I was going to feel worse if I decided to allow him spend the night on the bench. He was not only going to freeze but it was also going to make our relationship more complicated than it already. What my mum thought considering me spending the night at his place but in no way important to me but instead, Travis’ opinion was. He couldn’t blame me though. It was all his fault too. If only he had shown up then I wouldn’t have been so desperate to get an escape from my mum and his dad. “Britney, you might have forgotten but I don’t bite,” Lucas spoke up, fi

TRAVIS LEWIS It had been three days. Three days since I ran away from everything like a coward. Three days since I locked myself up in this house without stepping out even once. Three days since I felt like myself. Three days since I last saw or heard from Britney- three days since I felt alive. Fights with my father were nothing new. Yet with every single fight, he still always managed to strike a nerve in me. And this time, it was managed to hit one that sent me into a state of isolation for longer than expected. Leaving the house after fights wasn’t also a new occurrence to either of us. Before he got married to Rose, I completely lost count of the times i left the house in anger and locked up myself in a completely different house, city or town. My spontaneous trip to New Jersey was as a result of one of those fights and for a while, I believed I’d moved past that phase. Running my hands through my hair, I sat up and looked around me. I was far from home and in a place

BRITNEY ASTON I stared at the now shut door for what felt an eternity, contemplating my every decision all over again. It really didn’t feel right to leave Travis just like that and return home. But I was helpless with no other choice but to give in to his wishes. After helping me clean his wound, he turned around and looked away from me, telling me my time was up and indirectly asking me to leave. With a sigh, I wiped my hands, realizing how completely dried my hands now were. Considering how wet they previously were after I spent minutes wiping the living room floor, I realized how much time had passed with me waiting outside and hoping for the door to miraculously open. It was going to happen though. Travis had made it clear he needed to be alone. And if there was anyway I could help him, it was probably by doing exactly what he wanted from me and nothing else. My shoulders slumped in defeat and I finally turned around, heading for the unfamiliar main street. It was getting d

TRAVIS LEWIS A wince escaped my lips as I ripped off the band aids on my legs, revealing barely healed bruises. Regardless, I squeezed the now useless band aids and tossed them into the waste bin, finally getting up from my bed. Catching sight of another band aid plastered against my skin, I sighed to myself, wondering just how many Britney decorated my skin with. I could finally understand where she was coming from- I had so many bruises all over my legs and had absolutely no idea myself. Letting out a grunt, I ran my hands through my hair and stepped out of my room for the first time over twenty four hours. My legs felt numb, my entire body felt dirty and I knew I was in desperate need of a bit of fresh air and a bath. I walked into the kitchen, my stomach rumble as I did. I probably wasn’t hungry but I needed to eat if I had any intention of surviving the next couple of days. With a defeated nod, I looked around me and opened the fridge, its state of emptiness causing my stoma

BRITNEY ASTON Looking at my marked calendar, I could literally feel shivers going down my spine. It was finally here. The day I’d been dreading and looking forward to ever since my first day at college. It was finally my first day of exams. I grabbed my last revision notes alongside my backpack and stepped out of my room, heading downstairs. I could already perceive the aroma of fresh breakfast courtesy of my mum but regardless of how good it smelled, it couldn’t fill the emptiness left in the house ever since Travis left. My entire weekend was spent doing two things- thinking about Travis and I’s kiss and using the time I wasn’t spending to think about our kiss to read. The kiss was like a drug and though it managed to erupt all sorts of emotions in me, it was one I didn’t regret as it got me through the weekend without another word from him. “There you are!” My mum’s words were filled with enthusiasm as I walked into the dining. “Oh, I love your blouse! Where did you get