Living with a Rockstar (Whitty x OC) {Completed}

Return (Part 2 - Claire)

Heyo everyone! I'm back with part 2. As always, all images, songs and videos used don't belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners. Now on to the chapter!

Tw - Swearing

*Claire's POV*
I stood there frozen, tears streaming down my face as I looked at the person at the door.

"Blaine...is that you?" I couldn't believe my eyes.

"I'm home baby sis." He opened his arms.

I couldn't hold it in, I jumped into his arms, bawling out my eyes into his chest.

"You're home! You're really home!" He stroked my hair, calming me down little by little.

"I'm sorry I left you alone for so long sis, but I'm back now." He lifted my head and wiped my tears.

"Blaine...my brother....is back home.."

He stood there with me until I was able to regain my composure.

"Everyone! I have someone to introduce." I closed the door after letting him inside.

"This is Blaine, my brother." He stood beside me as everyone looked with wide eyes.

Blaine looked at everyone, examining them until his eyes fell on Whitty.

"Wait a minute..." he walked over to Whitty, looking up at him.

"Aren't you that rockstar that Claire was obsessed with?" I blushed when he said 'obsessed'.

"I wasn't obsessed Blaine!" I yelled.

"Yeah you were. You were torn when you couldn't get that hoodie that was on sale. You even begged Daddy Dearest to get you the poster before it was sold out." He was embarrassing me, which made Suzy and Tony start laughing.

"Anyway, what are you doing here?" He looked back at Whitty.

"I live here." His eyes widened.

"The fuck you mean live here?!" I saw a vein pop out of his head.

"Blaine I can explain!" I grabbed his hand that balled into a fist.

"Well, get to explaining." I took him to the kitchen to explain everything that happened months ago, from the day I met Whitty to the Sunday with Updyke.

"If I wasn't in prison then I could've helped you. I can't believe I wasn't there to protect my sister!" He punched the counter.

"Blaine, it's okay. It all worked out in the end, see? I recovered well and I'm really happy now. I'm even happier that you're back home." I hugged him.

"Same here sis." He pat my head.

"Well, I'm gonna go up and take a bath. Prison was complete hell just to take a shower." He left the kitchen and went upstairs.

I stepped out and sat in the couch.

"Claire.." Octavia called me.

"Yes Octavia?"

"That was your brother?" I nodded.

"But you both look different." She was confused, since her siblings look similar to her.

"Well, we have the same parents, but they're from different countries. Our mom lived here while our dad lived in Jamaica. I look more like our mom while he looks more like our dad." I explained everything to her.

I had more of our mother's physical appearance, except I had our dad's skin colour. Blaine looked like our dad, but had our mom's skin colour.

"Okay, but why was he just coming home?"