《Beloved Brother (BxM)》• Chapter nineteen •
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Haze's POV
I sat at cafeteria completely lost in my own mind, thinking about what, how and whys.
I don't want to pretend like nothing ever happened, cause it did and I keep remembering it so vividly. Also, I'm scared of talking to Storm about this. I mean he's my brother, it's so unreal and feels like a fantasy if he ever fall for me.
I groaned, slamming my head on the table. What should I do? It's either tell him or forget everything. And forgetting everything means I need to put a full stop to my deep dark fantasies.
"Stop acting like a retard. You're scaring me. " Kayla said with an annoyed expression as she was surfing through her phone. "I really don't know what is happening with you and I'm more mad because you won't tell me. "
"I don't know what to do.... I want to tell him everything but it's like I'm just making myself believe, things go right, which will not. "
"I'm tired of you. " she mumbled with a frustrated sigh as she placed her phone down and looked at me with a serious look. "I know you said you don't wanna talk about it but you are acting like a zombie. These days you're being more annoying than usual, so tell me what the fuck is going on. "
She slammed her hand on the table gaining attention from others and tried keep her calm.
"calm down. Would ya? I'm already in stress here. "
"You fought with Storm, yeah, I know but what was the cause. "
"umm, okay, but don't relate it with Storm. So...... there's someone that I like and that person kissed me yesterday. I was shocked and the person looked at me and said sorry and then left. What should I make of this? Do they like me or.... Not?"
"You fucking kissed someone!" she said in a hushed shout and looked at me wide eyes. In nodded at her as she sipped from her cola and slammed the cup on the table and then looked at me. "who is she?"
That got me. He is not a she. But whatever keeps her from digging my grave.
"I can't tell. Just answer me. Do you think they like me or do you think it was just nothing?"
"wait. She kissed you first, right? Then of course there is something. I mean no one would dare to kiss anyone, that don't even like. "
"what if they are drunk?"
"it depends, was she totally drunk or a little sober, you know, like I'm drank but but I'm not drunk kinds. "
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"The second I guess. "
"then that probably means she like you but she wasn't sure about your feelings. It's just a guess, but it's a solid guess. " she said excitedly as if I'll tell her who the person I like is.
"okay wait. Was she the reason you fought with Storm? Do you brothers like the same girl? Wait is that the brothers conflict? Brothers fight over a girl. "
"nope. Both matters are different. " I lied and sat back on my chair, leaning it back happily. Then if she's right, maybe Storm has feelings for me.
Maybe?
"Are you free later?" I asked her as she looked at me excitedly.
"can I meet the girl?"
"No. But I wanna make up with Storm. Wanna go shopping?"
"Sure. "
*
"which colour?" I looked up and groaned, this was nth dress she's trying on. I'm already done with my present for Storm but now only her shopping is left. We went though make up shopping to undergarment shopping to God knows what. And now she's trying on a dress to wear at a dinner that she's attending with her parents.
"I seriously don't care. I'm tired and out of my mind. Can't you choose anything, that all look good on you. "
"Come on Haze. This is the last place, after that well go home. Wake up and choose. "
"fine!!!" I said throwing my hands in air and made my way to her. I looked through the dresses she choose and everyone of them were so revealing. I hated them. I saw a black dress with shiny embroidery on the shoulder and chest area, it wasn't too much revealing so I got it out. I placed it over her to check the size and it was perfect, it reached her thighs and had some town type flow from there.
"Try this one. "
"it's so simple"
"you are going with your parents. I don't want you to look like a slut and embarrass them in front of everyone. " I said monotonously as she glared at me but still went on to try it.
When she came out she had a smile on her face as she walked to me and turned to show me the whole dress. She was acting like a fucking model on runway as she made poses and I clicked some pictures to show her.
"not that bad. "
"not that bad or do you love it?"
"love it!!! I love you so much. " she said kissing my cheek and already making feel nauseous. She laughed at my expression as I tried get the lipstick of my face. "that was disgusting. "
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"it was bad or do you love it?" she moved me by saying my words and went back to see her dress in the mirror.
We suddenly heard the commotion in the store and looked at the person entering. I was a lady in her late thirties maybe and there were guards around her and girl followed her who had a tablet in her hand.
"rich ladies flowing in the house. I hate those snob bitches. " Kayla said from beside me as I gave her a face and she went to change.
I looked back at the lady and she was looking at Kayla going into the changing room. I just hope she didn't hear what Kayla said. She then walked away and the stores lady walked to her.
I saw Kayla walking out, with the dress in her hand and got mine and her stuff from the chair and we started walking to the cash counter. Placing the dress over the counter she talked with the cashier and they started billing everything she bought.
"You got a good taste, girl. " we heard and looked at the lady from before looking at the dress and checking it's material in her hand.
"I know. Anything else. " Kayla replied and I looked at her wide eyes. Did she not know, to not enrage rich ladies like her.
"Kayla, let it go. " I said to her and told the cashier to pack our stuff.
"leave the dress out. I'm taking this one." said the rich lady as she pulled the dress away from Kayla's dresses.
"don't you fucking dare. Pack my stuff and get me the bill. " Kayla said back confidently to the cashier and glared at the lady and stood her ground. If it's a bitch fight, I think Kayla got this. So I just stayed back. The air in the store was tense as cashier was hesitating but since she knows that Kayla is her old customer she did what Kayla asked her to.
"I didn't know some low grade people like her walks in this store with that attitude. Do you even know your place? or did you forgot that you belong to thrift shop. "
"and I didn't know, some ones rich as you can't even get your own dress but you're trying to steal from someone like me. Low grade, hah. I know who that is and who belongs where. "
Kayla said with a cold and wild look as she kept asserting her power over the lady. The lady was enraged now and I was cared she might slap Kayla.
"do even have money to buy this dress? I doubt that. "
"watch me buy it then. " Kayla said getting out her card and slamming it on the counter. If that wasn't it she pulled out the hand sign to the lady to make it even more epic. I tried to control my laugh at that and that lady's expression made it hard not to laugh.
She finally looked at me and I stood up straight. Something about her gaze didn't feel right. It was as if she was digging holes in me.
"bye old pig. Now you saw me buy the dress. " it was then I noticed that Kayla was all set and paid for the dress. The lady too seemed to notice that now as she glared at the cashier.
We walked out of the store immediately and Kayla finally let out a laugh. Watching her I couldn't stop myself and we tried to not fall from laughing by hold on to each other.
"Did you see her face?!! That was fucking hilarious, I mean she thought we're some kids from poor family. "
"don't know if that was hilarious but she gave me chills. I was almost frozen under her gaze. " I said as I rubbed my arm and a shiver ran down my spine. "but I was shocked to see you, you acted like a snob yourself there. "
"No my best friend, that the rule when you shop, don't go down without a fight. "
After shopping we ordered something eat on the way and I dropped her home since I picked her up this morning. I was around seven in the evening when I reached home and I decided to hide the present first. I need to look for the right timing to give him this.
I walked down stairs to see Grandpa and Marcus walking in. Grandpa was happy while Marcus wasn't. He looked angry and tired. He walked straight to the stairs and met me.
"did you leave early today?"
"yeah. "
"hmm. I hope you won't miss the dinner." he said and walked upstairs. I was confused. I never really talked to him before and him suddenly saying was what got me off.
It was weird.
I walked down and greeted grandpa who smiled back and greeted me. He was in a good mood and sat down on the couch. I asked of something happened and he told me.
He met who?!!!!
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