My f..king brother is being weird lately

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Chapter 6 (v.1) - My brother's vanges

Submitted: June 08, 2017

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Doubt, is one of the tools that makes humans feel alive and as of this moment, I’m doubting my boyfriend of being a player. Even though everyone seems to believe that he is a player, I’m not ready to believe it yet. After all, all I’ve seen were just comments on a social website and my fucked up brother who seemed to support their idea.

I walked through an alley as I tried shaking any bad thoughts about my boyfriend from my head.

Thinking back on what happened after school yesterday, nothing made sense. My fucking brother started acting weird towards me and then he told me to get used to it.

“What did he mean by that?” I said quietly with a slight tilt of my head and my finger on my chin.

Walking further, I would reach the top shape of a T. To go to school, I would need to turn left. But as I was near the middle, I noticed my boyfriend walking toward the school. He was walking along with some of he’s friends.

 “Huh!” I thought about calling him, but what happened yesterday prevented me from it. I raised my right hand for a wave.

“Why are you dating that much girls, man? Leave some for us!” A boy among the four including Rayan said, flailing one hand and strangling him with his other arm.

I’d be lying if I said that my tongue wasn’t blocked and my feet weren’t glued to the ground. In fact I couldn’t move at all.

“Yeah, you would do us a favor if you just gave up on some of them!” Another boy said sarcastically.

“Come on guys, even if I do that, you wouldn’t be able to seduce any of them.” I wouldn’t have believed what I just heard if I didn’t see it with my own eyes. Rayan, my boyfriend said that coldly as he got rid of his friend’s arm. “Dating girls, is an art and I’m an artist at it, the best you may say.” He added puffing his chest proudly.

He suddenly looked toward my direction with shock.

Oh no! What now? He’s looking at me with wide eyes like if he’s looking at a ghost.

I couldn’t really face him. He tricked me. I shouldn’t have been here to hear what he said. I should have waited for my brother and talked with him as he suggested.

I was tricked, I was tricked, I was tricked.

The pressure got to my head so I turned back trying to avoid Rayen’s look. But again I got surprised with my white haired brother coming toward me like an angry lion. I looked down, but he avoided me and passed next to me without even addressing me. He looked like he had a target in vision.

“Huh!”

I heard a hard stump behind, so I turned fast to see its source. It was my brother stumping on my boyfriend’s right foot and he was about to punch his face with a hardened fist.

My brother punched Rayan as hard as he could with his foot still on his.

“How the fuck did you dare mess with my sister?” He said angrily and punched him hard again.

“Uh-huh!” I snapped out of my daze and rushed over to him and held his hand with my arms. “Nour stop it.” I said while Rayan struggled to get loos from Nour’s grip on his collar.

“Get the fuck out the way, you bitch.” He yelled at me and thrown me on the ground like if I was nothing.

Nour looked back to my boyfriend. “You shit.” He said as he punched him again and again. “You asshole, you son of a bitch.” He insulted Rayan with now end, then he raised he head and look to the front. “What are you looking at, you fucks? I would have fucked you all last time if we weren’t at school.” He said gravely as he looked over at my boyfriend’s friends, who were ready to defend their friend, but they stopped moving as soon as he looked at them. I guess he seemed terrifying, which made me feel shivers running up my spine. “Take this fucking garbage with you, or else.” He looked back at him. “Listen, you fuck. The next time you mess with my sister, I will consider it personal and kill you, got it?” He asked.

Did my brother just said that? He would consider anything that happens to me personal! I don’t I know how should I feel about that.

“OK.” Rayan struggled to say.

My brother throw away the so called garbage on the ground.

His friends struggled as they lifted him up and walked him back to where they came from.

“How can you do that?” I asked him with tears in my eyes. “Why?”

“Get the fuck up.” He yelled angrily at me and it made me look furiously at him as I got up. “What do you want now? You want to hit me too?”

He sighed. “Follow me.” He ordered and walked towards the school’s direction.

Right now, I don’t know my brother at all and he’s really angry, furious even. So as of now, I don’t even know how to act or how to react, even though I’m the same standers as him, I guess. Anyway, I want some explanations.

I hesitated for a moment then I followed him silently.


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