My stepbrother

He moved here a few years ago. The brand new kid in school. He was really shy and quiet. But I thought he was pretty kool. He was in my class when he got here. He talked to me here and there, and some random time I looked around and he was everywhere. We became very close friends, and went through good times and bad. I still think of the fun memories that we always had. Over the summer we got even closer. He's my brother and a bodyguard to me. He takes care of me like we're family. I swear this friendship was meant to be. Then to me he released a secret I had no ideqa this could be. This secret he has kept so long was that he loved me. I've been recovering from my first relationship. One that came to a bad end. I hate him and he hates me. But my brother's here for me as a friend. The way he tells me all those things about my smile and shinning eyes makes me want to dance in the rain. While I enjoy this feeling inside I told him now that I love him too. But I still might need some time. The boy is my brother and my best friend from now until the end