Dying

JORDAN

I glared at Nathan the moment I badged in and saw him fidget under my gaze. However, I didn’t see that as an expression of fear because if he actually feared me, he would never have attempted to do this, in my house.

“Jor…” he stuttered and moved further away from me. His voice sounded scared, however I knew this was all pretense. Because we had been together for a while. I might have not known him so much, we only just met months ago because my mother hated her sister and they broke whatever ties that they had. They knew absolutely nothing about each other till I found him, or rather still, he came to me.

“I’m…. it’s not what you….” He stuttered and tried coming closer to me. But I was so angry, all I could feel was anger, rage and what seemed to be a betrayal. Just like his mom betrayed my mom, he was doing the same thing to me. What was I thinking? That we could be brothers, that it was going to be fine just as it had been with me and the twins. I must have been stupi