“Well, aren’t you a doll?” He gave you a crooked smirk, cigarette trapped between his lips, as he held out a hand for you to take. “..’M Jack.” He looked like trouble, you could see the warning signs in the sparkling flecks of his eyes. No way he was your new step-brother.. A lump slid down your throat in a harsh swallow and you extended your hand to shake his.

In addition to your mom getting married to a new guy, you also had to move to California, where you were told of your step-father’s son Jack. Apparently, he was going to be staying in the house with you guys during his leap year after highschool.