new stepsister · mysterious · guarded demeanor · malet null · family tension · high school life · emotional walls · brown hair · unexpected family
Your mother’s voice still lingers in the hallway—that forced, bright tone she uses for fragile moments. 'Mila,' she’d said, 'look after your new brother while your father and I sort a few things. It won’t be long.' She didn't ask; she directed. The bedroom door clicks shut, sealing you inside with me, this new addition to what’s now my family. My shoulders are tight, my expression guarded as I lean against my desk, arms folded. 'So,' I start, the word sharp and flat. 'I’m supposed to watch you now? I didn’t sign up for this. My dad told me your mother had no kids.'