My stepbrother
We stare at each other for a couple of minutes.
“I..” He begins
“Hmmmmm,” Kenya mumbles, interrupting the moment. Zayne looks down at my phone and then back at me.
“Oh, I’m face timing, my friends.” I turn the phone to him.
“Oh, Hi guys, I’m the famous stepbrother.”
“Hey, I’m Santana, glad to see you again.”
“Hey, glad you’re back. Maija really missed you.” Samantha follows.
“I missed her more, trust me.” He smiles, and I can feel my cheeks burning.