SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

Chapter 79 ~ "I want it all."

CHASE

"I'm sweating Jen, why the fuck am I sweating?" I exhale heavily, pulling on the neck of my shirt, suddenly feeling suffocated. "What if he's not here?"
"Oh, he is." Jen replies, looking out of the car window.
"Don't fucking stare! He'll see you." I say, pushing Jens head down.
"Fuck off Chase." She giggles, pulling the visor down and checking her hair in the mirror.
"Why do you have to look good? He asked me to come back, not my engaged little sister!"
"I'm not walking in there looking like a rat has taken up residence in my hair Chase." She frowns, running her fingers through her hair that I've apparently made a mess of. "And exactly! He asked you to come back, so why are you here shitting yourself?!"
"I feel like this is some kind of joke. Did you even see him?!"
"Yes I saw him, he's fine as fuck. You're going to invite him to the barbecue tonight. I need to see him with less clothes on."
"No fucking way. 'Oh hey, meet my crazy family!' Nope. No fucking way." I shake my head.
"We're not crazy!" She scoffs.
I raise my eyebrows at her in disbelief, and she bursts out laughing.
"Okay okay, so we're a little crazy. You included though. I mean, if anyone can blend in with our family, they're worth keeping around, right?!" She asks.
"That's true." I nod, taking a deep breath. "Okay, I think I'm ready."
"You're cute when you're nervous." She grins, reaching out and pinching my cheek.
"Get fucked." I laugh, smacking her hand away.
"I did. Twice this morning actually."
"No you didn't, you've never even had sex you liar. You don't know what a blowjob is, you've never even taken your panties off for a man and you certainly don't know what the fuck a pearl necklace is." Before she can answer, I get out of the car and walk around to her side to let her out. "That's a cute dress." I tell her, wrapping my arm around her shoulders and pulling her in to kiss the top of her head.
"That's probably the gayest thing you've ever said, but thankyou. Justin thought so too when he bent me over the bathroom sink before I left." She says with a smirk.
"Nope. You're a liar." I growl.
"Nope. Actually...I'm hoping you can't see any cum stains on the dress." She says, looking down.
"Whore." I state, shaking my head and dragging her along beside me.
Before I know it, we're standing at the front desk of the restaurant. I know I have a huge grin on my face, a result of seeing Jen so happy again. She truly has come so far, and whatever Justin has done to fix her is definitely working wonders. I watch Jen ask for a table for two, admiring her confidence. Just a couple of months ago I thought she'd never be comfortable in public again.
We weave through the tables, getting shown to our seats, my arm still around Jens shoulders. "I love you." It slips out before I can even stop it. It's not something I've ever really told her, but looking down at my baby sister and thinking about how far she's come after everything she's been through has my heart swelling.
She looks a little shocked, but a warm smile appears on her face.
"I'm serious, I'm so fucking proud of you."
"Thanks Chase. I love you too." She whispers as her eyes turn glassy.
"Stop that." I scold lightly, kissing her forehead. "Dylan will never want me again if he sees me making you cry." I pull her chair out and let her sit before I take my own.
"Maybe he'll change his mind and want to come and hide under my bed for spares." She smirks.
"Now you're just being greedy. You won Justin, so-"
"Wait, I won Justin?! I never realised it was a competition Chase, I never even realised you-" She's grinning. She's laughing at me.
"Oh shut up." I snap. "You have the sexiest piece of man to have ever walked the earth. You know that. I know that. Now let me have mine."
"Are you saying you'd sleep with Justin?" Jen asks, all wide eyed.
"Shut your mouth." I growl, feeling my cheeks heat up.
"Oh my fucking god Chase!" Suddenly Jen breaks down into a fit of giggles that has people staring. I sink back into my chair, embarrassed as fuck.
"Don't you dare ever say shit Jen, I swear I'll fucking kill you."
"He will fucking love this! He was so upset when you said you'd rather fuck Ryan!" She's still giggling.
"Keep your fucking voice down!"
"I can't wait to tell him."
"You won't ever. Don't you fucking dare!" I growl, teeth clenched and pointing a finger at her.