(A/N): Dedicated to a fan (@XxLizzieKinzxX) who is going through a rough time. Stay strong, Lizzie.
3rd Person POV
She ran upstairs with him close behind, but she made it to the door first. "(Y/N), please." Evan called his sister through the door. "You don't understand. No one does. Just go away." She answered from the other side. He put his forehead on the door, wishing she would listen. This all would have never happened if Brock stayed.
~FlashBack~
(Y/N)'s mood has been improving ever since she hung out with a new friend called Brock. Him and her were inseparable, and she liked it that way. But the girl developed feelings for him, in hope he would feel the same for her. She told him to meet her at the beach at sunset. When he arrived, she told him her feelings and gave him a kiss on the nose. He backed away and lightly pushed her. He told her he had a girlfriend and they were engaged and he didn't feel the same, because she wasn't as beautiful as she was. (Y/N) was broken at that point and ran to her brother, cutting off all contact with the other guys including Brock.
~End of Flashback~
"(Y/N), we can talk this out, I know it's the anniversary of your guys friendship but you're not really friends anymore are you?" He said through the door, she lifted her head. "The best thing to do is be happy for him, and try to move on." He continued, she looked at her hands. "I know you're hurt, it wasn't right for him to say that you weren't beautiful. But you can move on, who needs him anyway?" She smiled and stood up, unlocking the door. "Thank you." She thanked and hugged him. "I love you, Evan." "I love you too, (Y/N)." (Brother and Sister! It's OK! No incest !). Just then, a knock came to their door, and not knowing who it was, they answered. Evan grabbed the handle and slowly opened the door and saw Brock with a girl beside him. "What do you want Brock?" Evan tried to sound as friendly as he could without punching the man in front of his fiancé. "Just wanted to say hello. And see how (Y/N) is doing, it's been a long time." He smiled. (Y/N) quietly ran to the closet and opened the door just ajar. Evan opens his door to Brock and allowed his inside, including his fiancé. "Nice house, ever throw parties much?" Brock joked and Evan laughed nervously, looking for his sister around every corner. "So, I'm just going to get to the point. Me and Tera are here to invite you to our wedding." He smiled and (Y/N)'s heart sank. "Um..When?" Evan asked. "Next week on Sunday." "Um, I'll check with (Y/N), I'll make sure she doesn't just want to go to her husbands work for the day." Now it was Brock's turn for his heart to sink. "Oh? She's married?" His arm was slowly sliding down his partners waist, not to be seductive, but because it was out of disappointment. "Yeah, she didn't tell you? She admitted her feelings for you to get it out of her system, she was getting married the next day." Evan lied, though his sister quietly giggled behind the door. "Then why did she run away crying?" Evan knew the answer to that, he didn't even have to lie. "Don't you think any girl would cry if you said they weren't beautiful?" Brock looked down in guilt while (Y/N) was laughing her ass off in the closet. "Anyway, I'll see if I'll have enough time to drop her off and go to your wedding-" "Bring her." Brock looked up at Evan, who was surprised. "What?" Evan asked. "Bring her. She didn't invite me to her wedding, I see why, but I just want to see her husband." He said and Evan looked around for someone to pick, therefore, he looked at his pictures and saw a picture of him and Delirious. "You're gonna be surprised when you see him." Evan lied again. "Why?" "Cause he's one of your friends." Brock raised a brow and Evan chuckled. He walked them to the door and waved as they drove away. Once the front door closed, (Y/N) fell out of the closet holding her stomach. Evan smiled at her as she started to calm down. "Who are we gonna get for my 'husband'?" She quoted the word. Evan walked to the picture, picked it up and handed to his sister. "Delirious? You sure he'd want to pretend to be with a slut like me?" She looked down in sadness but Evan lifted her head up. "Don't say that about yourself, your beautiful." He hugged her and she smiled.
~Time Skip to da wedding~
Jonathan had his hand on (Y/N)'s waist as they walked to the beach. "Thanks again, Jon." (Y/N) whispered and Jon nodded, "Anything for you and Evan." He smiled as she smirked. "H2OVanoss~" she smiled and he rolled his eyes, "In your dreams," "my dreams are my reality." He laughed as she giggled. When they got to the little ceremony, Brocks-wife-to-be greeted them, which (Y/N) hated. Then Brock came along, but froze when he saw who was holding her waist. "Jon?" He asked and Jon turned his attention to him. "Oh hey Brock." He smiled as he waved and brought (Y/N) closer. "You never told me you guys were married." He said as he looks at (Y/N). "Surprise? We wanted to keep it a secret so none of you teased us." He smiled as she put her head on his arm. "Excuse me a minute. (Y/N), please come with me." Brock grabbed her arm and led her to a far side of the beach. "Brock? What're you-" He cut her off by kissing her. When he pulled away, she was surprised. "That's the voice I missed so much.." Brock smiled
Part 2 will be here soon!
