The Badboy is my Stepbrother
I roll my eyes, feeling yet another tinge of anger because why is everyone so fixated on the fact that I slapped that jerk and not my own feelings?
“He had it coming.” Oh, he has had it coming for a very long time. Boy, did it feel good to slap that stupidly handsome face. I regret nothing. The only regret I feel is that I didn’t wait to see his reaction before bolting out of there.
Cassidy stands in the middle of her room, looking at me like I’ve lost my mind.
“I don’t think you understand how crazy this is. You slapped the school's golden boy!”
“I’m sorry, what part of James Sullivan, my royal pain in the ass, is going to be my stepbrother isn’t crazy? That is what you should be freaking o