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Chapter 1- The Locket
Hi I'm Harley Diaz the middle kid of 7. Today's my 18th birthday and all I'm wishing for is no one to remember and as middle kid that's a wish granted. But I have a feeling that's not going to happen. I say this because when I woke up I could hear Ethan in his room play "Happy Birthday" on his guitar.
"Harley!" Ethan calls out "can you come here please?"
I roll out of bed and walk towards my brothers room. I push the door open and see Ethan leaning over his clothes basket. He's just wearing pj pants. Ethan hears the door open turns to me. He has been working out more lately and it's really starting to show. I have to pinch myself. He's my brother I can't think about him like that. I think to myself.
"Hey BFTF." He says excitedly. "I have something for you." He reaches into the basket and pulls out a small box wrapped in a balloon wrapping paper. Oh great he remembered. "Here Harley, happy birthday."
"You remembered?" I say taking the box.
"Of course, you're my BFTF." He says
I smile a bit. Ethan remembered my birthday and he got me a gift. "Thanks." I say sitting on the edge of his bed.
"Well?" He says sitting next to me. "Are you going to open it?"
I smile and pull the top off the small box. I tip the box out into my hand and out falls a necklace. I smile at the pile of gold in my hand.
"It's a locket." Ethan say taking the necklace from my hand. "I saw it the last time we were at the mall and how your face lit up when you saw it." He opens up the locket revealing a small picture of the two of us with an engraving on the opposite side "Ethan & Harley BFTFs for life" he reads.
"It's beautiful!" I say happily. "Thank you so much Ethan!" I turn to hug him and we topple over on the bed.
"Harley you're crushing me!" Ethan says laughing. I pick myself up to look at him. "Harley?" He's breathing heavily.
"Yeah?" I'm breathing just as heavily.
He puts his hand on my face and smiles. I'm entranced by his big brown eyes that I can't think straight. He pulls me close and kisses me. It's not a brother sister kiss either, there's something more here like a spark of sorts. I feel my body grow warmer as we kiss with more passion. I feel his tongue trace my bottom lip and I open my mouth letting him in. Our kiss deepens and I can feel a wetness between my legs and I can feel something hard against my body.
"Harley! Ethan!" Mom calls up to us. "Let's go you're gonna be late for school!"
We both jump and I rush out of the room with my locket. What just happened!? I slam my door behind me. I get dressed and rush down and out to the van. I'm out before Ethan is and I feel relieved to be able to just breath. When he finally comes out he doesn't look at me and I don't blame him.
All day at school all I can think about is the kiss. It felt so right kissing my brother. How can something so wrong feel so right? I open the locket and stare at the picture. It's from Ethan's birthday last year. He's standing behind me with his arms around my neck, I'm smiling and he's kissing my cheek. Ethan & Harley BFTFs for life. I read the engraving and smile.
When I get home I head straight for the old play house in our backyard. None of the other kids come out here so I've turned it into my personal lab. I make all my inventions out here now. I try to work on my latest invention but my mind keeps replaying the kiss over and over again. I can feel the wetness between my legs again.
"Harley?" Ethan says opening the door. I jump about a mile in the air and spin around facing him. "Sorry didn't mean to startle you." He closes the door. "I was wondering if we could talk about this morning?"
"What about it?" I say trying to stay calm.
"You know..." He looks down at his feet. "That kiss...Harley I'm sorry." He looks upset like he might cry.
"Ethan it's okay." I say reaching for him. "I'm not mad or upset. BFTFs for life. Right?"
"I know you might think it's okay but it's not." He pulls away from me. "Harley what I did was wrong and it can't happen again." His eyes are red from holding back tears. I reach for him again and hug him tight. "Harley stop." He tries to pull away.
"Ethan please stop talking." I say tears running down my face. "I know it was wrong, but..."
"But nothing Har..." I cut him off with another kiss. I feel hot tears hit my face and he pulls away from me. "Harley..." He says softly "We can't. I love you Harley but I'm your big brother." He's crying and so am I. He tries to smile and kisses my forehead pulling me close in a tight hug.
We drop to the floor of the play house and just hold each other close. I know he's my brother but it doesn't feel like it anymore. Years ago sitting like this with Ethan would have been just a sweet brother sister moment but now its different I can't explain it. We sit together for what seems like forever before Ethan pulls my hair out of my face.
"Harley get up." He says pulling me off of him. "I'm gonna go inside."
I get up and wipe the remaining tears from my face. I sit out in the play house for the rest of the night replaying the day in my mind. The locket, the kiss, and now this. I don't know what this even is. Ethan is my brother, he's family. I can't think of him in this way. I don't know how to feel anymore, I don't know anything anymore.
"Harley!" I hear my mom call my name. "Harley come on it's time to come in it's almost 9:30!"
I look up from my work to see that it has gotten dark out. I get up and turn out my work light and head inside and up to bed. Maybe all I need is a good nights sleep to get my mind off of all this Ethan nonsense.