I challenged myself to write a 300 word exactly "story". I hope you like it.
As he walked into the room, I stared at him in fascination. I had never had such a reaction to a male before, even Edward.
He was my little sister's boyfriend. James. As Alice walked into the room she smiled at him and ran over to sit on his lap. He smiled and then he kissed her. I tried to look away and couldn't. I wanted to, but just couldn't.
I wanted to get rid of her. Wanted to send her on an errand and then steal him away.
Yet I couldn't. Alice was so in love with him. Said they were soul mates and could never love another man. She said she knew I was in love with Edward but she was wrong. I didn't love him. He used me to get back with his ex.
She didn't know that though. I could never tell her.
I got up suddenly and ran to my room. I couldn't stand being in the same room as them. They made me sick. I wanted to die. Every time I looked at him and my heart just fucking broke. I wanted to end my life, make everyone's a lot easier. I wouldn't have to worry about him or her.
He would never feel the way about me as I felt about him. He would feel disgust, how Alice's sibling could do that to her. Why anyone would want to hurt Alice.
I didn't understand myself for wanting to do that either.
Alice was my world. Ever since our parents died I looked after her. She was my world. And then James walked into it and everything changed. All my priorities changed. I wanted him. I didn't care. I would do whatever it took to get him.
I, Jasper Whitlock, wanted my sister's boyfriend.
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