A New Family

Luke's POV:

I walked home alone, hating myself.

You're so stupid Luke! You knew that was going to happen if you told her. It's not my fault, I wasn't planning on pouring out my soul! The words just came out of me, like someone was making me say those words! Now she probably thinks your crazy and will never speak to you again! I wouldn't speak to her if she said those words to me. This is crazy! You can't love someone at fourteen! What about Flipped? They loved each other!

Wait a second, why am I talking to myself?

Shut up! I said to myself.

"I didn't mean for this to happen. There is no way I love her, I barely even know her!" I lied aloud, I knew that I loved her, but how? As I walked up to my house I sighed, I was going to walk her home. Maybe she would've given me a kiss on the cheek like in the movies. But I screwed it up. But this isn't like me, I never screw up, my talent is doing things perfectly. What's going on?

"Honey? You home from your study date?" Mum hollered from the kitchen.

"Yeah Mum." I sighed and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a banana.

"Well your coach just called and you missed your soccer game. They lost."

"Obviously," I muttered.

"Oh, honey you're not that good." I raised my eyebrow.

"Explain why my team has never lost with me and always loses without me."

"Okay, okay," she agreed.

"So how was the date?"

"Uh, it didn't go so good."

"So, Lukie here gots himself a girlfriend?" I glared at my older brother, Kyle.

"Shut up Kyle! Wait, why are you home?" Kylie was supposed to be at his dorm in the University of Oxford, he's going to become some sort of surgeon and apparently that's huge.

"I wanted to spend some time with my loving family, oh and you. But what's up with this girl? Did you pee your pants? Is that why she ran away?"

"Shut up Kyle!" I glared at him.

"Kyle, stop it! Is that the way to treat your younger brother? And Luke, Kyle just got home to tell us that he has a job at a hospital! So respect your older brother! Both of you, get along! You're always fighting and I don't like it at all!" Yelled mum.

"Kyle's always the one who starts it! And you wouldn't respect him if you knew what sort of stuff he was doing in his dorm!" I was referring to all the girls he has one night stands with. Mum raised her eyebrow at Kyle and I smirked, there was no way he was getting out of this.

"Actually, with the job, I bought an apartment!"

"Really Kyle, that's great!" She gave Kyle a hug while Kyle and I exchanged death glares. I smirked, knowing how to piss Kyle off.

"I guess I'll go up to my room."

"Oh yeah, I'll go up to mine." Kyle broke his hug from Mum and ran upstairs behind me. I walked into my room, Kyle's old room.

"What the hell? This is my room!" Kyle shouted at me.

"Not anymore, Mum said it was okay that I could move into your room. All your stuff is crammed- I mean in your room." Kyle walked into my old room. He came back out, with smoke coming out of his ears.

"WHAT THE FUCK? Everything is just in piles! How am I going to find all my clothes?"

"Sorry, I figured that I couldn't set up your stuff up like it was in your old room because my room is too small, so I put on neat little piles."

"NEAT LITTLE PILES? YOU NEED TO GET A DAMN DICTIONARY!"

"Kyle, even though you don't live here anymore, you still need to follow our rules. Which means no swearing!"

"Sorry Mum."

"Guess you'll have to sleep in the guest bedroom." I smirked, this will be an interesting week.

"You know I'm practically allergic to that room!" He looked quite panicked and he had reason to be.

"Well your sure not going to sleep in my room!"

"Oh Kyle, I put new sheets on the guest bed, you can go to sleep now if you want," yelled mum from the kitchen. Kyle nervously walked over to the guest bedroom and entered.

"Achoo!" Sneezed Kyle.

What Kyle and Mum doesn't know is that he's allergic to Febreze. So whenever I get mad at him I spray some in his room and Bam! He's sneezing and has a stuffy nose for a week. But Mum always applies Febreze in the guest room in case someone comes and stays for a night.

"Achoo! Achoo!" Sneezed Kyle, he sniffed.

"Bless you!" I said mockingly.

"Shut! Achoo! Up!" Laughing, I closed the door to my room and kicked off my shoes. Wait, where's my sweatshirt? Lily.

She still has it.

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