Part 2

Seths point of view;

"No you're not coming over." I tell Dean over the phone. "What? Why?" He asks. "Because you're not." I say trying to avoid questions.

"How come you never want me to go over to your house? Don't tell me your step mom is secretly a stripper or something?" He laughs and I roll my eyes with a grin. "Shut up, Dean. She's not a stripper. She's way too nice, it's disgusting." I say thinking of how Kathy always tries too hard to make Brandon and I feel belonged.

"Come onnnnn! I can't have you come over today anyways because my parents are remodeling or some shit." He says, I groan. "Fine." I say knowing I will regret it. I can practically feel Dean smirk through the phone.

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"Woah. I like the new house." Dean says getting off his car. I shrug, "Yeah." We recently moved to a bigger house. According to my stepmom and dad, we needed more space. I don't understand why though, JJ is going to move out soon and I'm going off to start training for professional wrestling with Dean in a few months.

I just think it's an excuse to waste money.

"I can't believe we've known each other since forever and I've only see your stepfamily one time." He says as we enter the house. Kathy is grocery shopping with my dad and Brandon.

"I know." I say laying on my bed. Dean did only see my step family one time. It was six years ago at the wedding. Thinking about the wedding still makes me cringe.

I didn't want my dad to marry Kathy. It's not that I don't like her, she's nice but it hurt me too much. It had just been five months since him and mom split up. Dad got the total custody of Brandon and I. Then he just out of nowhere tells us that he's marrying someone.

Kathy's family seemed to be happy for her, except for Nikki. Ever since that day I've seen hatred in her eyes. For me. For Brandon. For my dad.

Even now, she still looks at me the same way she did that first night we met. I don't care though. I don't hate her. But I don't like her either. So I guess it's okay.

"Let's play some video games." Dean says, "We're going to have plenty of time to play video games once we move." I say, Dean shakes his head, "I don't think so. I bet were going to be exhausted once we start training."

"Let's go to the gym. That'll help us keep up our good shape." I suggest, "We go there all the time." He says rolling his eyes. "We have to keep working out." I say.

Dean is buff. He's always been bigger than me. I hate to admit it but I envy his body.

I have abs, they're not that toned though. My biceps and triceps aren't as big as his. It sucks, because we started working out at the same age. I also need to be muscular if I'm planning on becoming a professional wrestler.

"No, I say we-" Dean freezes and stares out the window. "Who is that?" He says with an evil smirk spreading across his face. I look out the window and feel my breath speed up.

It's Nicole. She's out by the pool tanning. Her bathing suit hugs her curves perfect. Her body looks great. She doesn't have much chest but it's still looks good. Although, Nikki and Brie are twins, Nikki is the curvier one.

"That's my stepsister." I say laying back down trying to drown my nasty thoughts away. "She's fucking hot. You should've invited me earlier!" He says technically drooling over her.

"She's sixteen, Dean! For Gods sakes. She's a child." I say sitting back up. He gives me a look, and smiles, "Tell me you have never thought of bending her over?"

I open my mouth but no words come out, I'm trying to pretend I'm offended and mad but I'm not. "No." It's all I can manage to say. "You're a damn liar, Seth." He says.

"I'm not. She's not even attractive." Lie, lie, why're you lying to yourself? The little voice in my head says. I mentally tell it to shut up.

"She's more than that. Four years of difference isn't a lot." He says staring Nikki down. "But she's my stepsister."

"So? You guys aren't really related." He tells me. He's right. But that's just wrong. So wrong. She's sixteen! And not to mention she hates me.

"Oh. My. God." He says, I look out the window and see Brie has joined Nikki. "This is a dream come true, there's two of them." He looks at them and I smack him across the head to stop the perverted thoughts he must be thinking.

"Stop looking at them. Pervert." I tell him. "They're just really pretty. I don't remember seeing them at the wedding. Maybe I did but since they were young I didn't pay attention." He says, "Yeah. They've grew alright."

"Gosh, they are sexy. Are they single?" He asks grinning at me. I pull him away from the window. "I don't know and don't even think about it. Like mentioned before they are sixteen."

"Yeah but gosh they're fine ladies." He says laying on my bed. "Eh, they're alright." I say trying to sound like I really mean it.

"They're more than that. What are their names?" He asks sitting up. We can still see them perfectly through my window. "The one of the left is Brianna, Brie for short. And the one on the right," I stop and stare at Nikki even though I shouldn't.

"is Nicole, Nikki for short." I tell him. "Ahh, Nikki and Brie." He says, I nod my head as I look at Nikki. She's got her hair in a messy bun and she's laughing uncontrollably at something Brie is telling her. She looks beautiful laughing. She almost never laughs or smiles, not around me anyways. And it's a shame because her smile lights up the world.

Seeing her laugh makes me feel this weird tingly thing in my chest. "Who would you prefer, Brie or Nikki?" Dean says suddenly. "What?" I ask turning to look at him.

"The question is simple, Seth." He says. "I can't answer that. I told you they're my sisters, it's wrong for me to think of stuff like that."

"Oh come on, they're not related to you by blood so it's okay." He says getting up from my bed and grabbing a bag of chips he brought in with him.

"It's not okay though." I say thinking of how much my dad and Kathy would freak out if they ever knew the things I think about. Dean frowns giving me a look.

"Come on answer!" He says impatiently. "Okay fine, I don't know whichever one. They're identical twins anyways so it's the same thing." I say even though it's not the same thing.

Dean chuckles, "No it's not. Even though they're identical they're not the same person." I shrug, "I guess."

"Why don't you ever invite them to hang out with us?" He asks as he continues devouring his chips. "Because you're a perv and because Nicole can't stand me. Brie is nice to Brandon and I but Nicole can't stand us. Especially me." I say remembering all the times she's fussed at me or push me on purpose.

"Why?" He asks confused. "I don't know. I think it's because she didn't want my dad and her mom to get married." Dean laughs, "That was like forever ago."

"I know but she's he type of girl that doesn't forget and forgive easily." I say looking at her once again. "She's different." I say with a sigh.

She's different.