Dangerous.

20.

" Hey... Hey, you can't go in there.... Wayland get the Fuck out! " I heard Delilah shout ( Wow, I've never heard Delilah cuss before ), " Get out of my way, I just wanna talk to her again " Wayland slurred. " You're drunk, she just got out of the Hospital yesterday, stupid ass.... she doesn't wanna see you, she doesn't want you! " Delilah exclaimed, " She will if you just let me speak to her " Wayland yelled ( I've already had this conversation with him, guess I'll have to have it again ). I quickly opened my eyes, noticing I was cuddled up next to Michael ( He actually stayed ). The clock on my bedside table read 7:15 am, I glanced up at Michael's face, before rolling over slowly. " Get out, I'm getting Logan " Delilah exclaimed, I slowly stood up without disrupting Michael. I walked out of my bedroom with a blanket wrapped around my body, Delilah and Wayland were standing in the lounge, both looking angry. Once Wayland's eyes met mine, they showed sadness and regret, but I didn't care. " What do you want? " I asked with a scowl on my face, " Mel, I want you... I've just been so worried about you... I made a huge mistake, I realize that now " he stated taking a few steps toward me. I shook my head " Don't come near me, I'm glad you realize you made a mistake, but that doesn't change the fact that I don't give a fuck! I 'm sorry, but I don't want you. The guy I want, is behind that door. He and I might fight, but I don't want anyone else.... Look on the bright side, now you can go fuck whoever you want and not feel guilty about it ", Wayland stared at me like I had just slapped him in the face. He only nodded once, before stumbling out the door, Delilah slammed it behind him ( Hopefully, he'll get the point and leave me alone now ).

" Ugh, I hate him, I always have " she mumbled walking over to the coffee pot, " Did you really mean what you said about.... your red haired beauty? ". I thought for a few moments ( Even though it was an obvious answer ), " Yeah, did you? " a husky voice asked from behind me. I looked at Delilah, who wore the biggest smile. I let out a deep sigh " Yes, I meant everything I said ", he walked toward me slowly, pulling me into a hug. " I feel the same way " he whispered, I smiled up at him " Good ". " Oh my god, I can't handle how cute you two are " Delilah exclaimed loudly, I rolled my eyes and flipped her off. " Well, that's rude... " Delilah stated " You guys want breakfast? ". Michael nodded, while I shook my head " Not hungry ". Delilah furrowed her eyebrows " Well too bad, you have to eat Mel. You didn't eat dinner last night, right? ", I sighed and nodded. " So sit your little butt in one of those chairs, I'll cook us some breakfast " she exclaimed, I let out a deep sigh and did as I was told, Michael took a seat next to me. " Where's that brother of mine? " I questioned not really caring, " Still asleep, he didn't get home until late last night.. I guess he and your dad are working on something for you " she stated in sort of a mumble. I groaned while shaking my head, " Yeah, dad, Chase and I were trying to figure out what's bit your boss in the ass, you were just trying to do your job " Logan stated walking into the room, all he had on was a pair of sweat pants. " God, we have a guest Logan, put some clothes on! " Delilah exclaimed rolling her eyes. I smirked looking over at Michael, who was holding in a chuckle. " Is pancakes okay with everyone? " Delilah questioned from the kitchen, " Yeah " the three of us agree'd. Logan quickly put a t-shirt on and sat down across from us, " So I hope you realize Dad's gonna wanna talk about to you about all this, when we go to that anniversary thing " Logan sighed as he yawned a bit. " What am I supposed to tell him? " I questioned with a frown, " How about the truth, you know he'll understand everything. Mum would probably kill you. But Dad's always been the understanding one " Logan sighed. I rubbed my forehead " So, I should tell him everything, like everything.... ? ", Logan nodded " He can help out Michael and the others, so I would ". I groaned loudly, Logan was right, if anyone could really help them, it was my dad. I glanced over at Michael, who was sitting there looking uncomfortable. " Is that alright with you? I won't tell him if you don't want me too " I stated giving him half of a smile, he let out a deep sigh and rubbed the back of his neck. " I guess, do you think I'd be able to trust him? " Michael asked us, I smiled widely. " Dude, us Rae's are all trustworthy " Logan smirked, I nodded in agreement. Delilah soon walked over to us with 4 different plates of pancakes, " I could've helped " Michael smiled warmly at her. I shot Logan a look, " Wow, her own boyfriend won't even help her with anything " I smirked. Logan rolled his eyes and shrugged, " Michael chuckled. " How long have you two been together? " he asked politely, I let out a loud chuckle " Oh god, they've been together forever ", Michael smiled. Delilah shook her head " No, we haven't been together forever, but I always had a crush on him ", I rolled my eyes while making a gagging noise. " You didn't answer his question.... They got together when we were 14 and Logan was 15, I thought it was weird at first. You know, your best friend and your older brother dating, but when we were 16 I got over it, I know they're meant to be... Yet, Logan here, still won't put a ring on it " I chuckled loudly, Michael nodded shoving pancakes into his mouth. " Listen, I'm waiting for the right moment to put a ring on it " Logan stated, I rolled my eyes " You've been together for about 9 years, I think you've had plenty of ' Right moments ', so get on with it ". Delilah chuckled while shaking her head, because she knew I was right. " Okay Okay! Fine. Stop picking on me " Logan exclaimed with a pout, Delilah and I all chuckled.