All Chapters of Rebel Attraction (In Love With My Stepbrother): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Nathan The loud music booming from my speaker seemed to clear my thoughts for a bit. As I lay on my bed with my eyes closed, I allow myself to feel at ease with the hard rock gothic music. This short moment of peace was interrupted by a knock on my door. Without waiting for a response, my old man let himself in. "How are you doing ol' champ?"I say nothing. Father didn't seem to get the message as he continued with whatever message he had to relay. "I just wanted to let you know that Eliana and her daughter are already here incase you want to go down and say hi to them"With that said, Father close my room door as my eyes springed opened instantly. Alighting from my bed, I move over to the window where I see 'Number four' and her daughter walking through the house front lawn. "They aren't going to last long here anyways so why should I greet them?" I muttered. But why did Dad had to pick up a woman with a kid this time?. "That's none of my business" I conclude. Moving away from t

NathanAiden burst out with laughter. A stupid annoying laughter that makes me want to strangle him after I'd revealed that 'Abigail Holden' and 'Number four's daughter' were one and the same. "Stop laughing, Aiden. It's not funny" I say with gritted teeth. "I have to admit, it is kind of funny though" Gajeel says, stiffling his laughter. "Haha" I mock. "It's so funny tears roll out of my eyes"Downing another shot of booze, my head becomes clear headed as a thought comes to me. "That's it!" I exclaim with a smirk on my face. "Uh-oh. I don't like that smirk" Gray says. "What are you thinking, Heartfilia?.""If the school should find out that 'unattractive nerd' and I are living under the same roof, that is the end of my reputation" I state clearly for Gray's bird brain to understand. "That's why I'm going to force Abigail out of my house"Aiden stop laughing to catch his breath. "Why don't you force Number four out?""Because Number four and I DON'T go to the same school"Glancing

Nathan's POV:The light noise of the air conditioner floods the silence in my room, but it does nothing to calm the uneasiness I feel.I lean against the edge of my desk, my arms crossed, recollecting the events of the night.Abigail's pink journal sits in front of me, its cheap, glittery cover catching the light from my bedside lamp.I've read enough of it to know things I wish I didn't-things she's never going to live down if I have any say in it.Part of me feels ridiculous for still being awake, but I can't let this slide. I can't let her or her mother ruin everything.My dad might be a billionaire, but he's as clueless as they come when it comes to women. Eliana isn't here for love.She's here for his money, and Abigail? She's just the tag-along daughter, trying to fit into a world she has no business being part of.I hear her soft footsteps outside my door before she even reaches it.She's trying to be quiet, certainly in hopes of not disturbing those asleep. My lips curl into a

Nathan's POVI'm late, as usual. Not because I overslept or anything-I just like to make an entrance. And today, it's a big one. The low, roar of my Bugatti Veyron cloud through the school parking lot as I pull in, slowly enough to make sure every single person see me. The sleek black car gleams under the sun, its curves catching every bit of light.I roll to a stop near the entrance, and the effect is undeniably captivating.Heads turn, conversations halt, and phones are whipped out. Just like I like it."Is that Nathan?""Oh my God, it's him!""I can't believe I go to school with someone who drives that."I hear it all, every whispered admiration and jealous murmur. A couple of girls on the side giggle and pretend to glance away like they're not completely losing it.A few guys nearby look pissed, muttering under their breath.I don't need to hear what they're saying-I already know. They hate that I can do this, that I have the power to stop everything with just my presence.And

Nathan's POVThe cafeteria buzzes with the chaos of lunch hour-students shouting, trays clattering, and the constant hum of chatter blending into a messy symphony of noise.I lounge back in my chair, lazily stirring my soda with a straw while the others argue about what went down at the Halloween house party last month. Aiden leans forward, his face turning beet red. "For the last time, I wasn't simping, okay? She was standing in my way!" Jaxon bursts into laughter, nearly choking on his fries."Oh, really?That's what we're calling it now?'Standing in your way' while you brought her a drink, complimented her costume, and followed her around like a lost puppy?" The table erupts in laughter, including me. Aiden's pathetic attempts to defend himself only make it worse.I smirk, leaning into the moment."Face it, man. You were down bad. Next time, try not to drool while offering to hold her purse." As if on cue, the girl in question-Lexi Saunders-walks past our table, her short skirt