My Best Friend Brother

Episode 2

I was now walking out of my bedroom, when Adam pushed me back in and instantly closed and locked the door behind him.

He threw me down on the bed almost violently and immediately pulled down my shorts and underwear before planting his head between my thighs.

Already? We haven’t even reached first base.
I m0aned loudly, arching my back from off the bed.

Ding! Ding!

I jumped up out of my sleep realising that is was just a dream. I looked around unfamiliar with the sound of the alarm that woke me up and also unfamiliar with my surroundings.

I then felt my head pounding to what I assumed was a hangover. I never had one before but i heard about what it feels like.

The next thought was, where the hell am I?
After a few minutes of contemplating my death, Libby came running into the room and jumping on the bed with an uneasy expression on her face.

“Sorry for leaving you by yourself last night.” Last night. The party.

“S–t. Where am I?” I asked rubbing my head.
“Suffering from memory loss, I see?” Libby asked.

“What happened last night anyways?”
“Well, to answer your first question, your at my house…”

Her house?
I’ve never been in this room before even though I came by Libby’s house countless times.
“And to answer your second question, you stripped naked in front of my brother last night.” She said smirking.

“What?!”
“Don’t listen to her, you weren’t completely naked.” A voice from across the room said. Adam.

I quickly looked under the covers from the bed that I was still in and mentally praised God when I was wearing a shirt. A shirt 5 times too big for me.

Then a thought popped in my head. “I-if I was half naked, how did I end up in the shirt.

“I put it on. Don’t worry, I didn’t look.” He said with a smirk.

Jerk.

“Well! I’m going to make breakfast.” Libby said.

“And I’ll just follow.” I said quickly jumping out of bed.

I noticed Adam’s eyes glued on me as he slowly bit his bottom lip.

D–n! That’s so f—–g hot.

Being ripped out of my thoughts, I saw what he was looking at. I had on his shirt. Only his shirt. And of course an underwear.

S–t. I whisper shouted trying to cover my self with my hands.

“Oh um. I should probably just go.”
“Yeah, maybe.”

I rushed out of the room and downstairs into the kitchen.

When I got there, Libby was in the kitchen, making eggs.

“Kill me now, please.”
“What happened?” Libby giggled.

“Don’t worry about it. Where’s my phone? I gotta call my parents.” I asked sitting on one of the stools.

“Oh. I took care of that already.”
“Yeah, thanks. Hey, you wanna come with my to the mall?”

“Of course!” Libby squealed.

———
After getting home, I took a long shower and went to bed. The weekend flew by quite quickly until it was Monday again.

Monday morning, I got up extra early because I wanted to do my makeup. I watched as Libby did mine for the party and mentally noted what she did.

I applied mascara on my eyes and a little blush on my cheeks. I put on a little lip gloss not wanting to look like a clown. I then straightened my brown hair making it past my shoulders. I looked at myself in the mirror and was very pleased with my work. When Libby and I went shopping, I bought a few outfits that weren’t really my style but Libby said it looked ‘sexy’ and brought out all of my ‘curves.’

I decided to wear a small grey shirt that showed a little of my stomach, a long close fitting jeans, my new pair of Adidas shoes and a flannel around my waist.

Looking one last time at myself in the mirror, I was extremely satisfied. Just then, my phone started to beep, notifying that my ride was here. I ran downstairs, kissed my parents on the cheeks, but not before my mother stated, “Honey, I must say, those clothes you used to wear did you no justice. See, you even have a nice but.” I laughed at my mother and ran out the door.

When I got in the backseat and buckled my seatbelt, I looked up to see Libby and Adam staring at me. Libby having a big grin on her face and Adam almost instantly looked away from me.
Honestly, I was really starting to get annoyed with Adam. He’s been acting like a d–k lately. He doesn’t even call me
cupcake anymore, as much as that name annoys me.

From the beginning of the party, he just ignores me. I’m starting to get fed up. I need to come to the realization that Adam is never going to to like me and that this crush I have on him, had to go.

The car ride was awkward with Adam. Libby and I talked like usual and he just ignored. When the car stopped, I got out not looking back at Adam. Libby and I went straight into the doors of school.
Saying everyone was looking our direction would be an understatement.

“Why is everyone looking at us?” I whispered to Libby.

“Correction. Everyone’s looking at you.”
Girls were glaring at me apparently but what’s new? And boys were drooling.

This time, girls weren’t glaring at me because I was at Adam’s side but because of something else and it actually made me feel…. good.

Although I felt this way, I was beginning to feel self conscious. Were they staring because I looked bad?

Obviously, Libby being able to read me all the time, reassured me.

“Girl, chill. You look great.”
“You sure?”
“Totally.”

——————
After Biology class, I went to put away my books in my locker before lunch. When I closed my locker, I saw dark brown eyes looking down at me. I jumped unaware that someone was standing there. I had seen this particular brown hair, brown eye boy around alot with cheerleaders but I never really paid much attention to him. He was tall, lean, but not very muscular compared to Adam.
Ugh stop thinking about him.

“Hey.” He said tearing me away from my thoughts, that happened often recently. Me, thinking alot.

“Oh, hey!” I said startled.
“Yeah, Ariel right?” He asked pointing a questioning finger at me.
“Yeah.” I said now leaning against my locker trying to look flirty.

“Sebastian. So, I was wondering if you would probably like to han-” He started but stopped when he looked over my head.
“If I would like to?” I replied wanting him to continue.

“I uh, I’ll talk to you later.”
“But you were just-” With that, he left.
What the f–k?

Trying not to make much out of it, I just left to make my way to lunch with Libby.

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Walking in to lunch room, all eyes were on me. Ignoring everyone, I scanned the room looking for Libby.

Then, I spotted her by Adam’s table.
Oh God. Kill me now.

I walked unsurely to the table taking the only seat it had left next to Nick. Everyone at the table looking surprised and happy to see me. Except Adam of course.

Josh, being the pervert that he is, eyed me up and down, Nick smirked at me and Landon being the confident one blurted out, “Hey, Ariel, you wanna come over by my place tonight?”

Everyone just stopped there conversation and looked at me waiting for a reply.

I looked at Adam out of the corner of my eye and saw him with his jaw clenched. He looked piss. Worst than at the party. So, I said what I never should have.

“Cool. Sure what time.”
With that, Adam pushed the table so his chair slid back and left.

“What the hell is wrong with him?” I commented.

“Probably time for him to f–k, Elle.” Bryce replied.

“Right so, how about six, Ariel?”
“I’m game.” I said trying to sound cool.

——–

After school, I decided that I would walk. I didn’t feel like dealing with Adam.
When I got home, I took a shower and got ready to go by Landon’s house. I know I barely know him but, let’s face it, I really need to go out more.

I decided to wear grey shorts, a plain white shirt, a brown bag and brown sandals to match….. I put back on my makeup and made my way downstairs. When I got outside, Landon was already there. I got in the passenger seat and buckled my seatbelt.

“Wow.” I heard Landon say while looking at me and licking his lips.

Trying to hide my blush, I changed the subject.
“So, what are we doing tonight?” I asked while Landon started back the engine.

Landon was really hot. He has dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked like a guy who worked out occasionally.

“A movie maybe. I don’t know, we’ll decide when we get there.”

“Alright.”

The car ride was everything but awkward. Landon was really easy to talk to. We talked about music, school and even about the party. I apologised to him about what happened but he insisted that it was his fault. He said he shouldn’t have let me had that much to drink.
We arrived to his house and it was really big. But not as big as Libby’s.

We got out and headed to the door. He opened the door and inside was even better. He motioned for me to take a seat.

After a few minutes, he came back from what I assumed was the kitchen because he had a lot of snacks and drinks in his hand.

“So, what are we watching?” He asked while sitting down next for me.

“Hmm? What are the options?” I asked pretending to think hard.

“Anything but chick flicks.”
I laughed while he just turned the television on and clicked on some movie.

Honestly, we weren’t really focused on the move about 30 minutes in so Landon decided to turn it off.

I turned to face him while resting my elbow on top of the couch and him doing the same.

“Where are your parents?” I suddenly asked stuffing my face with popcorn.

“Work. I don’t really care. They’re hardly ever home.” He stated.

“Oh, uh, sorry.” I said feeling awkward about bringing it up.

“Why’d you ask me out tonight?”
“Who said I asked you out? I asked you to come over to my place.”

Feeling very embarrassed, I looked down at my lap.

“Oh, uh ….”
Suddenly, Landon just started laughing. Obviously seeing the confused look on my face, he composed himself a little.

“You know you’re cute when you’re embarrassed. I was only joking Ariel.” He then said.

After a moment of silence, Landon unexpectedly leaned in slowly before kissing my lips.

I was a little confused on what to do. Should I pull away or?

I mean, I’ve kissed a few guys before but it was like a me-and-you-both-kissed-each-other kiss. This was a he-kissed-me kiss.

After about 2 seconds, I decided to kiss him back. His hand slowly travelled up my thigh and his lips found their way to my neck. He bit my neck hungrily. I was sure that was going to leave a mark.

An involuntarily m0aned escaped my lips. I tilted my neck a little giving him more excess.

“You know you look sexy tonight.” He said against my neck. This time around, his hand eased further up my thigh until they were a little beneath my pants.

“L- Landon?” I said stuttering.

He still kept on kissing every inch of my neck.
“We should, uh, probably stop.” I said pushing him back a little.

He looked taken aback for awhile. I was sure that it was at this point he would get angry.

I’ve watched my fair share of movies before and I knew that when the girl stopped the boy he would get upset and usually say something like, ” I was only using you anyway”… Or …” How could you think I would like a virgin.” Landon, being one of those boys, was going to be no exception, I thought.

“I’m sorry. My bad.” He then said.
Say what now?

Surprised by his words a little, I replied, “No, it’s okay. It’s just, I don’t really know you.”
“Nah, I get it.” He said moving back a little.
I looked at my phone and it was getting a bit late so I decided it was time to go.
“I should probably go.”
“Okay, let me grab my keys.”
We pulled up in front my door about 15 minutes after leaving Landon’s house. During the drive, he apologized again several times. Honestly, he was so sweet. I got out the car and opened the door, but not before looking back and waving at Landon.

I was so tired. I just climbed upstairs and collapsed on my bed before slowly drifting off to sleep…….