I Am No Bro Novels & Stories

Trying not to think. Trying not to understand what he was implying. “Bullshit.” I spat. “Not bullshit, big brother,” Romano said with a bitter grin. “We’re fucking half-brothers, idiot!” His voice rang out through the room. The words echoed in my skull. Half-brothers? No. There’s no way in hell that could be true. He was trying to save himself. Romano and I, of the same blood? Never in a million fucking years.

Kevin replied adamantly. “Don’t do this man.” “Dude, you either join in the brother’s code or you leave me alone.” Brother’s code? What brother’s code? I so much wanted to know but I can’t afford to make myself be remembered now, I made a mental note to ask Adrian, that’s if he will tell me though.

BLURB ******* Have you not heard about the term bro-code If you have ,you must very well know the top most code in the list of bro-codes will always be 'best friend's sisters are off limits.' So let's see how beyond control is falling for your best friend's sister for Liam Fredrick ,your typical college bad boy. ********** Does a sis code exist?? Not sure huh? As much as brothers hate their sister falling for their best friend, it's exactly the opposite when it comes to the sisters, don't you think so??

Dibs is a real bro code. "HELL YEAH! If I say shotgun, I get to ride in the front." Everyone knows that. "We aren't twelve anymore." Ha. My brother is in denial. He still jokes about bodily functions, plays video games, and watches porn. Boys never grow up. "Dibs." I said quickly before downing the last of my espresso. "You are so annoying. More importantly, I don't care." Noah sat back, crossing his legs and asking for the cheque from the waitress.

"And I disown you as my brother." “What!!!!!”

Brother Theorem shouted. "And who told you I'm Brolonde ?!" I shouted, the three of them were silenced because of that. "I'm not Brolonde, I only use your last name but I prefer to use my dad's last name! I HAVE NOT BEEN A BROLONDE FOR A LONG TIME! SINCE YOU MESSED UP MY LIFE I AM NO LONGER A BROLONDE!" I cried and cried.

“Why don’t we go outside, dear friend? It’s quite hot in here don’t you think.” The poor man quickly tried to buy his way out of the consequences of lying to his friend. “Wait bro.. let me explain.” “Bro?.. “ Noah repeated as he frowned and reminded. “I’m not your brother. And yes... You do owe me an explanation.”

I am very very sorry I didn't mean I am sorry novsitle:- bro everyone looking at us velliam:- I am sorry. novsitle let go before it make matter more worst

The word no sat heavy between us. “And?” I asked. “And someone had to remind him that hands are optional.” “Someone.”My jaw tightened. “You look tense,” Brick didn’t blink as he observed. “You look like you know more than you’re saying.” the words slid past my lips before I could stop him. “do you?” “Well.” A faint smirk touched his mouth. “I usually do.” Brick didn't say anything else, and a wave of silence stretched between us. Cars passed by, and laughter spilled from the club doors as someone else exited.

My knuckles still stung slightly, but I ignored it, pushing it aside the same way I pushed everything else aside. He stayed where he was, watching me, his expression unreadable now, but I didn’t care anymore. There was nothing left to say. Nothing that mattered. I turned and started toward the door, my steps steady again then I stopped. Something crossed my mind, sharp and deliberate, and I turned back just enough to look at him. “Brother,” I said. He didn’t respond, just stared at me. A smile played at my mouth as I held the door knob. “How bad are you in bed that your wife wants to leave you and marry me.”