Stephbrothers - Abel&Evan

[Deacon]

, this is one of my story's that I have write. It can that not all words are changed, because its translated with google translate, I hope ya'll ken read and love it!

Evan raises fierce glances at his mother and stepfather. Reason? He may not leave tomorrow, though he still does not know why.
"Well? Why not? "He asked annoyed.
Evans mother looks at her husband Peter, who then casts a glance back again, "You tell it, it is your child," she said after she takes a sip of her wine.
Evan raises a confused look to his stepfather.
"As you know I have a son," said Peter, while some empty pots stacking, "Abel has, in London, while one sat at the school. Personal reasons with his mother he was temporarily placed. Last fall he would come to the Netherlands, but he decided to finish school in England to be with his friends. It is thus with us live, tomorrow, when the holiday is over he will just go to school, "Peter throws a glance back at Evans mother.
"We would really appreciate it if you make a little guide. Abel has not been two years in the Netherlands and has lived here in Arnhem therefore nobody. "
Evan looks for a two to one, "So I have my girlfriend, who I have not seen for weeks, cancel for any other problem child?" He says with disbelief.
"Abel is not a problem child, how dare you just draw that conclusion!" is his mother interrupted him.
"Maxime, but let Well," said Peter, while Evan throws a disapproving glance, the relationship between him and his stepson is still very volatile.
"I go to sleep," Evan muttered after he gets up, puts his plate on the counter and up the stairs toward his room lumbers. Maxime throws her husband a quick look embarrassed as it gets up and then start clearing the table.

Evan now has ten times if he checked his alarm clock or have good standing. He has his friends for a while and is not seen on the one hand, it is glad that school starts, this year, it namely the third. Finally fixed that little junior kindergarten, he thinks to himself. His two best friends Ronald and Lesly, he knows for years. Although Ronald sometimes cold and numb, Evan knows him since elementary school and two are still best friends. Lesly, Evan has been three years. He's just a nice guy, sometimes somewhat rude, but Evan is still friends with his slightly eccentric size. A small smile on his face as he thinks back to the wonderful things he and his friends have experienced in recent years, but his thoughts wander off to Peters son. Would he like some freak as his father? he asks. Or is it some gothic or emo who cut themselves or evening ritual executes in the little garden. Evan gets a chill over him if he already thinks. Maybe he's about to enter another's friends, or demolishes the whole house together. All Evan wants to admit it, secretly he is curious about his stepbrother. And then he remembers that he was the boy again tomorrow the city must show that he really will not do. I'm no guide, he thinks to himself. It frustrates him that he can not get that stupid Abel with Eline, his girlfriend. He knows not even the kid, but he has already been ruined Monday, "If he leaves me alone," he yawns. And with those words he closes his eyes.

"You should not go to school? You have half hour to prepare you, "Evans calls his mother when the door opens so bright light from the hall at Evans seems eyelids.
Annoyed muttering he turns away from the light to get back to sleep, but stops a few seconds later suddenly from his bed, "Shit I come late," he says, while volatile pants then attracts the rest of his clothes and he hurries toward the bathroom.
"Besides, Abel was already there, you go along? Then he knows how to like cycling, "says Maxime aankijkent her son from the mirror as she combs her hair.
"I think so," muttered Evan, while a blob of gel through his hair lubricates. When he finished his teeth brushed and he immediately runs downstairs and opens the door. He hears the talk of Peter Abel against him explaining something.
"Hey Evan, may Abel bike with you?" He asks as he enters the corridor to run a bunch of keys of the magazine box address.
Evan casts a look of curiosity in the kitchen but Abel is just out of sight range, "Sorry, I must go now," he cries, as he jumps on his bike and drive towards school.

Together with his two friends back Evan is the class to observe the new faces. Third, many students come to sit in a different class, Evan and his two friends knew the same to come.
"Do you see that sucker! That if I take the piss! "Said his friend Ronald, while a little boy laughing uncertain.
"What the ----, she has gum on her ass!" Said his other friend Lesly volslank as a girl sits down in her seat.
The boys from the roar of laughter.
"Hey, you see that flicker," Evan said, grinning as he sends a boy who just come walking into the classroom.
The boy is fashionably dressed with a smooth hair, scarf and a cloud of perfume around.
"Would that often are rammed his ass?" Ronald it out.
"We're that guy so hard on it together when he comes he in our neighborhood!" Evan as he calls his fist into his hand stores, "Hey flikkertje!?"
The boy probably feels addressed, because looks uncertain with a smile at the three. The boy grabs his books and turns back to the teacher.
"Nice scarf, you say!" Lesly calls, "Just like you use less perfume, the smell certainly pfoeh here," says he is back.
Suddenly the teacher to, "Okay, everybody stop, this is your first lesson. Of course today we do not work much, but I think it's very important that you stop immediately if I or other teachers so request. I am your tutor and you will essentially give much explanation for what this year will all come. Grab all the red booklet 'Uproar' out then we will begin immediately. "

It was great today, Evan thinks to himself, this is a fantastic year, enough freaks in the class to be sick, while he considers what he does tricks all this years he suddenly hears loud laughter behind him. Evan takes a look back, the two noisy girls who seem to have great fun and at the crossroads store in a different way. Clicking on his handlebars he ride, but not much later he again hears someone behind him, because he is always inclined to see who ride behind him, he throws back a look back and see to his horror that the same boy his class is! "Oh shit!" Evan mumbles to himself. The idea that the boy riding behind him, makes him nervous. He also hurried ride, unfortunately there is only one way to his home, so he could take no other route. Meanwhile, the boy still ride a few meters behind him. If Evan then almost reached his street suddenly shoot him the arrival of son again in Peters, the son Evan was completely missed by the pleasure he has experienced today. Already fearing the shame in his stomach begins to bubble. Once the front yard of his house he gets reached and put his bike on the defaultroute and he throws a glance at the road. There he hears the boy arrived, his suspicions are painful, for there is Abel entering the garden when he goes off and Evan with that same smile as before looking at uncertain.