Kimir
Justin has a new foster sister but what if he wants to be more than brother and sister…
Chapter one
"Where is she?" Justin asked.
"She’s in the car, Justin I just wanted to say that she’s to be considered part of the family, nothing else." Justin looked into his mother’s liana’s stern eyes and smiled.
"What is she hot or something?"
"Justin." Leanne knew that her son would like his new foster sister but she didn't want two teenagers who wouldn't speak to each other on her hands.
"All right she’s a sister, got it." He stood on tiptoes to try and see over his mothers head to the car but Leanne moved in front of him.
"I just want your word that you won’t come on to her."
"What if she comes on to me?" he said with a cheeky smile.
"Justin!" He dropped his smile and sighed.
"All right." Leanne still didn't move she knew how her son was when it came to girls.
"Ok, you have my word." He said annoyed that he had made that promise.
"I'll hold you to that." Leanne turned and walked back to the car opening the passenger door. Out got a slightly too thin, black haired girl with huge brown eyes. Justin whistled and went inside swearing under his breath, it was going to be hard to keep his promise.
Leanne was sorry that Kimir had to share a room with Justin her first night here but it couldn’t be helped; the spare room was filled with boxes which couldn’t be moved till next week when her friend moved into her house. She just hoped that Justin would have enough self control. He wasn’t bad in the sense that he took advantage of girls but he had a thing for brown eyes. So far every girl he had brought home was black haired, thin and brown eyed. Kimir had very brown eyes.
"Mum?" Justin sat down on one of the wooden chairs in the kitchen.
"Yes."
"Why is Kimir in foster care?" Leanne chose her words wisely.
"She doesn’t come from a good back ground…"
"Meaning?"
"I didn’t get told more than that." Justin knew she was lying but didn’t press her, he’d rather hear it from Kimir.
"What’s for dinner tonight?"
"Food." Leanne said vaguely
"Great I could do with some of that." Justin said sarcastically.
"Could do with what?" Kimir sat down at the table and for a moment Justin couldn’t tear his eyes away from hers, it was enough for her to notice and she smiled making his pulse race.
"Its steak for dinner, if that’s all right with everyone." Kimir and Justin nodded and he got up saying he needed to go to his room, Picking up his phone he texted his friend Jack.
"My new foster sister’s hot as, she’s sleeping in my room tonight
Advice?"
A few minuets later her got a text back.
"Introduce me ill take her off your hands."
He collapsed onto his bed and sighed, what if he didn’t want her taken off his hands?
"Where is she?" Justin asked.
"She’s in the car, Justin I just wanted to say that she’s to be considered part of the family, nothing else." Justin looked into his mother’s liana’s stern eyes and smiled.
"What is she hot or something?"
"Justin." Leanne knew that her son would like his new foster sister but she didn't want two teenagers who wouldn't speak to each other on her hands.
"All right she’s a sister, got it." He stood on tiptoes to try and see over his mothers head to the car but Leanne moved in front of him.
"I just want your word that you won’t come on to her."
"What if she comes on to me?" he said with a cheeky smile.
"Justin!" He dropped his smile and sighed.
"All right." Leanne still didn't move she knew how her son was when it came to girls.
"Ok, you have my word." He said annoyed that he had made that promise.
"I'll hold you to that." Leanne turned and walked back to the car opening the passenger door. Out got a slightly too thin, black haired girl with huge brown eyes. Justin whistled and went inside swearing under his breath, it was going to be hard to keep his promise.
Leanne was sorry that Kimir had to share a room with Justin her first night here but it couldn’t be helped; the spare room was filled with boxes which couldn’t be moved till next week when her friend moved into her house. She just hoped that Justin would have enough self control. He wasn’t bad in the sense that he took advantage of girls but he had a thing for brown eyes. So far every girl he had brought home was black haired, thin and brown eyed. Kimir had very brown eyes.
"Mum?" Justin sat down on one of the wooden chairs in the kitchen.
"Yes."
"Why is Kimir in foster care?" Leanne chose her words wisely.
"She doesn’t come from a good back ground…"
"Meaning?"
"I didn’t get told more than that." Justin knew she was lying but didn’t press her, he’d rather hear it from Kimir.
"What’s for dinner tonight?"
"Food." Leanne said vaguely
"Great I could do with some of that." Justin said sarcastically.
"Could do with what?" Kimir sat down at the table and for a moment Justin couldn’t tear his eyes away from hers, it was enough for her to notice and she smiled making his pulse race.
"Its steak for dinner, if that’s all right with everyone." Kimir and Justin nodded and he got up saying he needed to go to his room, Picking up his phone he texted his friend Jack.
"My new foster sister’s hot as, she’s sleeping in my room tonight
Advice?"
A few minuets later her got a text back.
"Introduce me ill take her off your hands."
He collapsed onto his bed and sighed, what if he didn’t want her taken off his hands?
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