All Chapters of Dear step brother : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 11Jane's POVOlivia got to the cinema before me, and was seated already, when I strode in casually. My eyes scan for a perfect position."Over here," a female voice called out. I looked in its direction and saw her seated at the far end of the room, clutching firmly to a pack of popcorn and a bottle of drink.I shuttled quickly towards her, a grin plastered on my face. "You seem very pumped about tonight. What's so special about this movie? I know you are not a big fan, anyway."Olivia smiled, but said nothing. "Sit," she finally said. And showed me a spot next to her. "There's so much I need to tell you, but that'll be after the movie."I locked my eyes in hers, and wore a questioning look. "Hm," I blurted. "I guess I can wait till then." As I was about to settle down, my eyes caught a disturbing figure. He had seemed to walk past us quite quickly, I couldn't say for sure if my eyes had seen correctly. Deciding not to burden myself with thoughts of him, I turned to Olivia. "

Chapter 13 Adrian's POV I slung my Nike backpack over my shoulder, the familiar swoosh logo glaring back at me. Ready to hit the basketball court, which is also my sanctuary from this chaos, I went towards the dining room, expecting solitude. The door, slightly open, creaked as I pushed it wider, revealing Jane engrossed in her books. My eyes narrowed, irritation bubbling beneath the surface. "Jane, seriously? Why can't you study in your own room?" She looked up, eyes kind of dim, her sweatshirt slightly rumpled. "I need a quiet place, and your room is never quiet." I scoffed, glancing around the room adorned with white furniture. "Whatever. Just don't get in my way." She met my hostility with a smirk, her MacBook open beside her. "Not everyone can afford the luxury of a personal basketball court, Adrian." My fists clenched, suppressing the anger. "Don't act like you know anything about me." She sighed, closing her Classics book. "Adrian, we're…we're family now. Maybe it's t

Jane's POV "Hey Ollie, whatcha doin'?" I asked in a voice very calm. I had been sleeping before Adrian's video game woke me up. Honestly, I find it annoying that I have to share a room not far from his. Then I remembered that I still had a little argument with Ollie so I decided to call her to clear things up.There was a pause before Olive's voice came through the phone, "Oh, hey Jane. Just left Steve's place. We're working on physics for the AP test."I raised an eyebrow, surprised by the sudden turn of events. "Physics? Since when did you become Steve's personal physics tutor?"Olive chuckled on the other end. "Well, he asked for my help. Apparently, I'm the physics guru, and you know I can't resist helping someone in need."I couldn't help but roll my eyes at Olive's self-proclaimed title. "Physics guru? Really, Olive? Anyway, why didn't you tell me you were heading to Steve's?" "Urm… where's this coming from, Jay? Remember you were the one calling me all sorts of names the last

Olive's POV "Hey my personal physics tutor." Steve's voice came through over the phone, sending shivers to my spine. I chuckled, attempting to hide the flowery feeling in my stomach. "Your personal physics tutor, huh? I guess you're ready for an enlightening session."Steve's laughter echoed through the phone, his playful tone reaching into my ears like music. "Enlightening is an understatement. You make physics sound like a thrilling adventure."A smile tugged at my lips, but beneath it was me being pretty careful about how I let his words hit ne. Steve was undeniably charming, a popular guy known for his basketball ability but, their was a but.My heart had been down that road before, and I wasn't eager to let it take another beating."Hey, how about we continue this in person? I could use a break from the textbooks," Steve suggested, his voice carrying a hint of excitement.I hesitated for a moment, contemplating how to decline without revealing too much. "I'd love to, Steve, b

Adrian's POV "Hey, Coach. You got a minute?" I approached Coach Nick at the basketball court, my mind burdened with the weight of some priorities.Coach Nick looked up from his clipboard, a scrutinizing look in his eyes. "Sure, Adrian. What's on your mind?"I took a deep breath. "Coach, I've got some assignments and tutoring at home today. I was wondering if I could skip today's training session."Coach Nick leaned back, assessing my request with a stern expression. "Adrian, I'm thrilled that you're taking your academics seriously. It's important. But you know I can't tolerate indiscipline. Skipping training can't become a habit."I nodded, understanding the coach's perspective. "I get that, Coach. It's just a one-time thing. I'll make up for it."He sighed, a hint of disappointment in his voice. "Adrian, I want you to succeed both academically and on the court. But you need to find a balance. Your commitment to the team is crucial, especially now. We have four more games to win to m