I Know What The Hell Is Wrong With My Best Friend And Step Brother! - Sex Stories

I Know What The Hell Is Wrong With My Best Friend And Step Brother!

... heard my dad say through the vent. "Then we'll always be together, David. I love you," she said. "I love you too and only you," he replied. Both of my middle fingers just came up to the vent. "You know what, fuck this, I'm out of here," I said, grabbing my laptop. "I'll get my own place, I'm not about to actually live with those two cruel sons of bitches." Two weeks later, I moved out. My parents supported me for the most part and helped me move. On my first night in my new place, I pulled a 'Monica and Rachel' and put a trash can out. I put several paper towels in there and lit a match. "You supposedly loved me?" I cried, looking at a picture of Destiny and I with our arms wrapped around one another. "Go to hell, you beyond stupid cunt." I threw it on the fire, along with several others over the course of a half hour. It set off the smoke detectors and I shed countless tears, but it was worth it. After I ran out of pictures, I put it out and headed to my bedroom. I got onto my bed and lied down. "Well, I'm about to graduate, so I think I'm ready to find the guy that I'll marry and will make me a mom. I'm just getting out of high school and I already feel I've had too much relationship drama," I said, pulling my blanket over myself. "Maybe I was a bitch that just deserved this. I turned him down numerous times only because I felt he wasn't good enough for me. Fuck, I don't know, but I'm done with them," I said, just before my phone received a text. I picked it up to see it ...

... was from Destiny. 'It's a boy, Naomi,' it read. 'I don't give a shit, Destiny. You have made your feelings perfectly clear, so I'm out of the equation now, remember? Don't think you can use your baby to correct a mistake. You told me I was dead to you, so leave me the hell alone and lose this number, tart,' I sent back. I put my phone down and lay back down. "Well, I know what the hell is wrong with them: they are fucking psychos. I knew she was a witch, but she took it to amazing levels. We went through all that drama, had such great sex, they both said all those loving things during and then she pulls that bullshit when she finds out she is knocked up? Then he just follows her lead too," I laughed, slapping my knee. "Holy mother fucking shit, I just wanna beat the living crap out of them right now. I should have just bolted the very moment I saw them together, I should have known she would have put her spell on him. I could have avoided all that unwanted drama." Then I turned to my lamp and put my hand out to it. "Well, you live and learn. I guess I just learned the hard way," I mentioned, before I turned the light out. After that night, I put the good and bad times we had out of my mind and moved on. I've never looked back, but of course, I couldn't keep them out completely as he was my step brother. The best thing that could be said about them now is: they have a cute baby boy. Now I'm just working on getting a man that loves me for me and will support me through the good ...