I founded myself curious about him in ways i couldn't understand and the more I stood their staring into his deep black eyes is the more curious it made me . I wanted to know him , I wanted to know all his secrets and desires.
"Lyla this is_"
"Jake" I said interupting my mother "he's one of my classmate".
"well Jake will be staying with us from now on " she said forcing a smile to make it seem like she like and treated her step daughter kindly. As if he knew me he gave me a devlish smirk before turning back to my stepmother.
"Ok Lyla show him to the guest room please".
I walked him upstairs and towards his room .Helping him unpack I came across a book ,it looked old and i guess by the way it was protected means it meant something to him but i didn't dare the ask.
I just kept going while silence fill the room ''It belonged to my mother'' he said breaking the silence
''I see '' i replied gazing at him folding his clothes and placing them down on the bed ''What was she like?
''I wouldn't know i have never met her''
Something about his answer reminded me of myself the way he said it , it was almost like he was forcing himself not to crack.
''Easy there overthinking takes you to a place that only exist in there'' he said pointing at my forehead and i rested my palms on my cheeks reminding myself that i had a boyfriend.
''Ah ....ok i think i'm going to head downstairs and help with the chores'' i told him and the same devilish smirk appeared on his face ''I'll come with you'' he said and i stood in shock
i've always done the chores alone maybe because i have a bitch for a stepmother and witch for a sister and my father wasn't always around and when he was he was drunk
i blamed his obsession of alcohol on my mothers death but it's been two years.
At the bottom of the staircase My stepsister , Haley came jumping out of god knows where.