All Chapters of A Bully For A StepBrother. : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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The Boy Who Hates Me.

(KAIRA'S POV) "Mr. Horton, your project partner is… Miss Jin." Our English teacher, Mrs. Reed, announced. My stomach sank, and a heavy weight transferred to my chest. Of all the people in PineCrest High, it had to be Slade Horton. Star quarterback and football captain. Sole hair of Horton Empire. Most popular and feared teenager in PineCrest. And the boy who hadn’t spoken directly to me without making me cry. "Is that alright with you?" Mrs. Reed was directing the question to both of us. I tapped my pen repeatedly against the edge of the table. It's okay, Kaira. The worst he can do is say no. "I don't want a charity case as a partner." His voice—cold, smooth, and rarely heard—sliced the silence. My blood ran cold as the classroom burst into loud laughter. My grip tightened around my pen and my heart pounded loudly in my ears. My eyes burned as I stared at the whiteboard. "No one wants a freeloader as a partner!!" I heard someone call out loudly. "That's e

The Beautiful Nightmare.

(KAIRA'S POV) The large iron gates opened, and I felt the familiar weight of panic settle behind my ribs. I pressed my sweaty palms against the expensive leather while my body stiffened in the backseat. I wanted to close my eyes but somehow I couldn't. I sat, like a programmed robot, and watched as the car drove into the Horton estate, my first time taking the main gates instead of the staff' entrance. It was a reminder that things had taken an impossibly different turn. I've spent the last four years avoiding Slade Horton with every fiber of my being. And now, after the bombshell of my mum and his dad, I discover that I will be forced to live in the same house with him. We are about to become siblings. My bully as my stepbrother? "We don't have to go on with it. You are my priority, so if you don't want this, then I won't do it," Mum had said to me after she watched me turn into a ghost as I processed the news. Of course I wasn't in support of the marriage. But Mum

The Lake House.

(KAIRA'S POV) Slade was torturing me with silence. Simply leading the way. I followed him closely like a pupil behind a headmaster, past the house doors, the hedged pathways, the garden gates and was soon welcomed with the most gorgeous variety of flowers. I had no time to stop as we kept walking past chrysanthemums, tulips, different roses, orchids, daisies… and then carefully past the stepping stones sitting on water to the serene lake house. I tried to stay calm as I climbed the stones. I am not a fan of water bodies that are bigger than a filled bathtub. And even though I was conscious, I found myself captivated by the scenery, the water, the glass lake house reflecting the brilliant sunset. I had totally zoned out when Slade's voice pierced the silence and reminded me of his presence. “What are you doing here?!” His voice was too calm for the deathly glare he was sending my way. “M-my, y- your dad.. our parents got engaged.” I said avoiding his gaze and hating that I

The Mistake.

(KAIRA'S POV) Slade put me down immediately and draped his jacket over my shoulder. I stood like a doll, unmoving, waiting as the footsteps presented their owners. "Oh my goodness, what happened, baby?" Mum cried as she ran towards me. "We were just on our way to get you both and then we heard you scream." "I'm fine, Mum," I whispered wishing I could disappear into thin air. Just the welcome home party I asked for. How wonderful it feels to be the center of attention, drenched, wearing an oversized jacket, hair plastered all around my head like wet paint and my lips blazing from my bully's kiss. The kiss… "What happened?" Mum repeated. She had gotten to me now, hands all over my face and body with worry. "I slipped into the lake and fell, but Slade got me out quickly." My voice sounded like deceit itself. Calm and soft when inside I was burning, confused. "You're scared of water." Mum wrapped Slade's jacket tighter around me. "You shouldn't have let her take the st

The Bombshell.

(KAIRA'S POV) I would have never made it to the dining room if not for the kind lady in a uniform. She helped lead me after seeing me go back and forth in a large hallway at least twice. It's a very big house (that doesn't quite fit it). Actually, it's a huge mansion and I have no idea how they expected me to find my way without some help. When I walked into the kingly dining room with the large table of four in the center, I could tell they had been waiting for me. Mum stood up immediately and approached me with a warm, guilty smile on her face as I walked in. "Heyy, we were beginning to get worried about you." She greeted softly. "Hi." I darted a glance at Mum and Tom as I was led to an empty chair at the table, beside Mum and opposite 'you know who' whom I was intentionally avoiding eye contact with. Tom sat at the head. The table was small enough for intimacy, but the space between us felt like miles. I kept my head bent, staring at the beautiful embroidered placemats

I Want To Kiss You.

(KAIRA'S POV) For the first time since I came into the dining room, I noticed the clock on the wall from its loud tick tock. It was like everyone was holding their breaths, everyone except Tom I think. He had this goofy smile on his face as he looked from me to Slade. I turned to Mum. Her lips twitched a little, the way it does when she is not sure of what expression to put on. And that hurt even more. Of course they're getting married, that's why I'm in this circus in the first place. But tomorrow? And she knew? And again she didn't tell me about it? My chest felt heavy. Mum and I share everything. Literally everything. Or so I thought. "I know that this is another shock to you." Of course Tom was the first to break the silence. "But, you need to understand that—" "What the fuck?!" Slade's dry laugh almost overshadowed the cough. I was forced to look at him and for a split moment, I recognized the emotions in his eyes. They were very similar to how I felt. Betrayed. "W

The Mini Shanice.

(KAIRA'S POV) Morning came way quicker than I wanted it to. The first thing I remembered? How hard it was for me to find my room last night. And that thought sure enough, led me to thinking of Slade Horton. I got around to quickly doing my morning routine. Journaling, few yoga poses….. but somehow Slade kept on bugging my mind. "Such a jerk!" I muttered angrily to myself as I dropped the book in my hand. I was thinking of how he had left me in that dark corner of the hall last night. I want to move past his stupid charm. To be able to push back from him when I need to. But somehow I find myself getting paralyzed before him. “Soo annoying!!” I groaned in frustration. Then the sound of three heavy knocks interrupted my thoughts. I sat up with a jerk, reaching for my cellphone. It was still a few minutes to six. The knocks came again. A little louder than the first set. I stood up feeling my legs wobble slightly as I did. It could be Slade. Here to torment me again and

A Thousand Butterflies.

(KAIRA’S POV) “This has to be illegal. Fucking illegal.” Erica circled me like a shark with her jaw literally on the floor. “I mean I knew when I saw your face that you’re a gem but….. I am stunned. Have you even seen yourself?” I had seen myself. I was currently doing that now. A glance at the mirror had turned to a permanent stare. I was frozen to the spot, with my eyes perfectly glued at at the wide-eyed reflection of myself. “I really do think you should consider coming for my first fashion show this December.” Erica rested her head slightly on my shoulder. “Your beauty plus my designs, the whole world will be talking about it.” I blushed shyly and avoided her eyes in the mirror. “Thank you.” I said. It has been four hours since we began the wedding preparations and in that time I had gotten to know a few things about Erica Horton. For instance, she used to live with her family in New York but now she is a twenty-one-year-old college junior at University of Californi

One Who Brings Happiness.

(KAIRA’S POV) Slade slipped into his seat, too smoothly, while I turned away, like we had not already locked gazes. Oh why! Why did he have to be seated beside me. Because he is your stepbrother, that's why. "Makaira." I snapped my head towards his direction at the sudden mention of my full name. He inclined his head at the table and my cheeks heated up at my name card. Of course. I took the paper off the table and folded it. "What does it mean?" His voice sliced my thoughts. I turned to him and met his steely gaze. "None of your business." I answered and turned away again. My heart was pounding, racing, one would think I said something worse than that. But I was glad I said it. I don't know where the anger came from, maybe last night? Honestly there are one million reasons to be angry at him. "One who brings happiness and joy." Slade read out in a voice only audible enough for me. "A name symbolizing delight, gladness—" "Why are you speaking to me?" I found

What Is Mine!!

(KAIRA'S POV) I noticed the smirk that Van threw at Slade as we walked away. It made me feel sick to my stomach but I shoved it down and acted like a big girl on the dance floor. My seat was right in front and so at that, I could see Slade very well. He had his eyes fixed on me like two beads, never losing focus. Each time we locked gazes, my throat went dry, I forgot how to move my feet and I kept on telling myself each time, that I would never look again. I always looked. Dancing with Van didn't feel good. His hands were in the appropriate places but there was something about the way he raised his shoulders high and wore an egoistic expression on his face that annoyed me. But when I remembered I was doing this to oppose Slade, I got a little sense of victory. "You lied about not knowing how to dance." Van said with an impressed grin on his face after the music ended and we stepped apart. I did lie about being a bad dancer but I didn't tell him that. "You're a good dan

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