Hi my name is Bradie Webb, and I'm in love with my step brother Andy. But he doesnt know. I have a girlfriend too, Monique. The problem is that i love her as well. Im bisexual, i havent told anybody. Anyway, this is my story.
"BRADIE GET UP" I hear from downstairs. I just out of bed and look in my mirror, i see some ghost looking back at me. I dont even know myself anymore after taking all the drugs. I found them in andys room, under his bed. I took just enough for a couple days. I still need to confront him about them. I dont know why he would need to take them. He's the most popular guy in all of our school. I blink a couple times and realise where I am. The bathroom. I brush my teeth and go downstairs. I never eat, I have an eating disorder. Even the sight and smell of food makes me sick. "BRADIE! Get your fucking arse downstairs now!"
"Calm the fuck down Andy!" I scream back. "I'm coming down now!" I walk down the stairs calmly, and run up to Andy hugging him.
"Nice to see you too, bro" he says in that nonchalant way of his. I look into his blue eyes and i get stunned. They're so amazing. I shake my head, ridding the thought from my mind. 'No bradie, he's your brother, he would never feel the same'
"Time for school, eh little brother?" he snickers "Ugh, I guess, but i really hate that shit hole" I moan, our school is the most uptight piece of shit. The teachers check attendance every session and if you aren't there they call up home. Bit of bad luck that Andy and I dont have parents, isnt it?