My Boyfriend's Brother

Who knows the story of the player next door?

You know, the classic story of the hot god that’s living next door. The school golden boy and total heartthrob who has been living next to you his whole life though he never noticed but you certainly did! Because you were always peeping into his seemingly perfect life from the safety of your window until that one fateful day that something happens and he starts noticing you even much that you did to him but he doesn’t just stop there, he becomes utterly fascinated by your life that he’s so deep in, he falls in love with you and changes your boring, nerdy, pathetic life into a Cinderella story!

Well, I’ve already had that story with my prince charming Damien Jackson and I’m proud to announce that even with the crazy, embarrassing and miserable twists and turns, we managed to strive through and even though we’re surviving long distance I could say things are pretty much fine.

So, my life is pretty much perfect...right?

-no!

You wanna know why?

Because in the midst of my story, there’s a glitch and that glitch is none other than Drake Jackson! My prince’s charming little brother who’s made my life a living hell for as long as I can remember and ever since Damien graduated and left his throne for his brother, you can only imagine!

Drake Jackson is now the hottest boy in the whole of Riverside high.

he’s handsome, cute, hot, sexy and he’s basically a total bad boy.

-Not!

Well, at least that’s what all the girls in school that are basically begging to have his babies think and... the ten thousand girls on Insta that are following him.

To me, he’s a self-absorbed, ignorant, narcissistic snob, a jerk that loves jerking off, a player, a sexist, a foolish and childish idiot that defines the word inane and uninformed.

Hmm....

Oh, Did I forget to mention that he’s also a bit of an otaku?

It’s meant to be secret but...whoops! Guess I “accidentally” spilled it.

But, he’s basically everything that his brother (my boyfriend) isn’t.

And that’s the reason why I completely and utterly cannot stand him!

Notice the emphasis on cannot!

It’s because I cannot, and when I say cannot, I mean cannot STAND him!!!! I dislike everything about him! I despise the way he’s always getting what he wants, I despise the way he gets away with everything, I despise that girls can’t see that they’re wasting their time, I despise how he thinks he’s so irresistible, I despise that girls make him feel irresistible, I despise the way he smiles, walks, talks, sleeps, eat ohhhhhh.... the way he eats! He chews like an animal!

-he is an animal!

A disgusting, intolerable animal and I just can’t! I can’t with him-

Sometimes, I wish he’d just-

- ‘Hey!’

I heard someone call out to me as a piece of paper hit my head. It didn’t take me two and two to realize who it was.

Everything about him just pisses me off!

- ‘Hey!’

I wish I could-

- ‘Hey!’

’What?!” I yelled, provoked at the sound of his voice and his constant disturbance.

I turned to look at him, wishing I could wipe that ridiculous smug from his face. He was sitting two tables behind him and I knew that he didn’t observe any personal hygiene routine whatsoever but somehow...he always looked good.

It hurt my tongue saying that!

He was wearing a white hoodie with a red vest on top with white sweat pants and red Jordan 1′s. His legs were crossed on top of the table in front of him, liked he owned the place. Two girls sat beside him, laughing randomly at the dry jokes he probably made and batting their long lashes acting all flirty and horny. One of them tried to touch his hair and he immediately rebuked her.

‘What do you want?’ I asked, annoyed as he forgot he was calling out to me. He immediately turned his attention from the girls to me. A grin widened on his face.

“what’re you doing?” he asked, a smug tone to his voice and I rolled my eyes.

“None of your business!” I told him.

“huh” he sighed loosely. “why do you always have to be so rude. You should be nicer to people.′

“Well I’m sorry,′ I breathed, frustrated “But last time I checked you aren’t my dad to tell me what I should and shouldn’t do.”

“I’m not your dad but I can make you scream daddy.”

...

Shit!

The gasps and whispers in the room were loud enough to break and shatter a reinforced, double battery sound barrier.

Tentatively, I looked around the classroom where different girls were staring at me with cold eyes and I winced. I focused back on Drake, glaring! Wasn’t he aware that this kind of attention would both annoy me and make me anxious?

Of course, he did!

And that was the exact reason he did it, so he could anger me.

I regained myself, ‘You wish you could make me scream daddy.’

“Took you long enough to find a befitting reply.′ He said, ’And about that daddy thing, I’m sorry that I actually forgot ‘you’re saving yourself for marriage’“.

I could hear the oh so mocking tone in those last words and the evil cackle the two girls beside him gave. I even swore that they were whispering something but I couldn’t hear it.

I smirked. “No, I’m actually saving myself for your brother.”

“Damnnn!!!!!!!!!”

The whole class went, with gasps and comments. I didn’t even realize that everyone was listening now. I could see that Drake wasn’t happy but that was because it was him that was savaged, I could bet that if it was anyone else (like me) he would be the loudest mouth here.

He frowned at me bitterly as the teacher walked in, completely ignoring the fact that Drake legs were on the table. He instead focused on me.

“Eyes to the front Miss Parker.”

I was satisfied with the comeback I had given so I smiled innocently and turned to the board.

Until he had found the most befitting reply that would must definitely shatter my poor heart and confidence to pieces but he wasn’t a bit bothered about me, no. as long as he won.

He muttered under his breath but I heard him. ’Yah, and I still don’t know what he sees in you.″

*Ouch*

Drake knew how sensitive those words were to me and he used it just to get back at me, because he couldn’t bear loosing.

I could not believe that I knew that guy, I could not believe that he brought it up like that, I could not believe that he tried to embarrass me like that (actually, I do since he does it all the time.) I could not believe that he would ignore my feelings just because he wanted to win but worst of all...

I could not believe that that was my boyfriend’s brother!