For Just One Moment

Do you ever wish for more then your heart can handle? That was me my entire life! When I became of dating age I wished for that moviesque kind of romance. The kind you see in the calssics like Sleepless in Seattle or The kissing Booth. My parents always had that, everyday hugging, kissing, laughing. Growing up it made me want to vomit but when I turned 16 I dreamth of that kind of life. Easier said then done! Being the youngest sibling of three older brothers (may I add overprotective) I wasnt allowed to even breathe in the same direction as a boy. Let alone trying to date that was a hard "No" to get the okay from any male in my family. Dont get me wrong, I tried and I tried hard I always fell short. The male ego in my family was set on no one coming within 10 feet of me. Every time I asked if I could hang out with a friend, who was a boy, I was met with the same response "I was so happy your mom gave me a daughter but now I have a million peckers to worry about" I mean really, how did mom land dad if that was the case!! When I turned 18 I figured they would loosen the reins a bit, boy was I wrong. The reins only got tighter. I wasnt allowed to get a job without my brothers already working at a company. I couldnt go out with friends and if I wanted to talk on the phone I was free to use the landline with my brothers listening in. So I took matters into my own hands! I couldnt live under a rock for the rest of my life and I didnt plan on it. At the ripe age of 20 I decided enough was enough, I convinced my only Aunt to help me. Aunt Stacey was a hopeless romantic, having never been married to living life to its fullest. She tried her hand at multiple careers, dated like no other and traveled every chance she got. Every time I was allowed to visit her she would endulge me with stories of her latest fling. Once I turned 18 she shared details you only seen in the 50 shades movies! Not trying to spare my virgin ears. It was our dirty little secret. My parents trusted her enough to keep me under lock and key, she had introduced them after all and they had a rated PG relationship in front of our eyes. So at age 20, with the help of Aunt Stacey, we convinced my parents to let me stay with her. She promised to get me a decent job in the company she worked for in exchange I followed the rules and lived under her thumb. Dad wasnt the least bit happy but mom had convinced he and my brothers that I would have to check in twice a day and they could drop in any time the want to make sure I wasnt breaking the agreement. My brother Andew didnt trust the idea and he convinced my father that he too should live with Aunt Stacey, just in case there were any issues. Andrew was a player, not a bad boy he wasnt violent or a bully, He enjoyed the company of girls, woman pretty much anything that had breasts! In school he was the most overprotective it was so annoying. Once a boy asked me to the winter formal needless to say it didnt end well. No one knows for sure what happened but the boy didnt return to school for a few weeks. When he finally reappeared he would see me and turn and run. Andrew had pretty much slept with 75% of the girls at my school and most of the girls at our rival school. He just had to say some cheesy pick up line like "did you fall from heaven baby cause I see an angel before me" Girls swooned over that crap. His latest conquest was my best friend. Eww, what she seen in him I dont know. But once he tossed her aside she became unbearable. I tried to warn her. Since my plan of staying with my Aunt wasnt 100% full proof I needed to make the most of the little freedom I would get. I mean my brother could be dealt with, I would jus need to strategize and make sure even he didnt know my hidden agenda.