mindless stepbrother status?

9. dare or die

Ray's POV

We waited for Amira to come and when she did, she had flowers and a big bag from Taco Bell. "Hey YN!" She said walking in.

"Hey Amira! I am so glad you came!" She took the flowers and sat them down.

"Yeah girl, you know I gotta be there for mines!" She said giving YN a hug. "Hey Ray!"

"Hey Amira!" We weren't really friends before YN came, but a friend of YN's is a friend of mine. I gave her a side hug right before she gave YN the Taco Bell bag.

YN looked in it and said, "Thanks soooo much, My! Look what they tried to feed me!" She pointed to the mush.

"Girl, I wouldn't have eaten that either!" YN started going in on the tacos.

"Soooooo. Baeeeee." She looked at me.

"What?" She said mouth full of taco.

"You going to share with your lover?" I asked with sweet eyes.

"Nope. I don't see [insert celebrity of your choice] in here!" I looked at Amira. She was in the visitor's chair watching 'The Price is Right'. It was noon already? The boys should be here in a few hours. "Just kidding babe." She took three out of the bag and put them in the drawer of dresser beside her. And handed me what was left in the bag.

We ate our tacos in silence as we watched TV together. "Guess what YN?"

"What?" She said looking at Amira.

"Mia came to school today with a black eye, swollen jaw, and a busted lip. Somebody did her good!" YN looked at me, then down to my house arrest anklet. "Why aren't you happy?"

"Because, I did it and the bitch stabbed me. That's why Im here. she pulled her blanket down and we saw the bad gash in her stomach. It had stitches in it, but still looked horrible. I started to feel bad just looking at it. Amira gasped. "She left right after I fell and when the police came, they arrested Ray and took him to jail. Of course he said he didn't do it, but they didn't belive him. Dad bailed him out. I have to talk to a Private Investigator today at 4:45 to explain to them what happened. They have to see if our stories match." Amira sat there speechless.

Amira stood up and ran to YN. "I thought this was about, you know, that thing you told me last week!"

"What thing?" I asked, praying it wasn't something an STD or something. I was really feelin some kinda way!

Yn sighed. "I have Polycystic Ovarian Disease. I have fluid filled sacs on my ovaries and in the middle of my menstrual cycle, my side begins to burn really bad. It's not something I can put ice on since its like really in there." She said like she was ashamed.

"Well what happens?"

"It can cause infertility." She said tearing up. "My life-long dream was to become a mother. I always wanted a big family. Because of this problem, I can't even do that." She dropped a tear.

"I didn't know it was that serious!" Amira hugged her.

"If you can't have kids, we just won't have any. I want you to be the mother of my offspring. And if anything, we'll get through this together." I gave her a hug and kissed her forehead.

"I love you guys!" She hugged us both back.

"We love you too!" We told her. It was 12:28 and we had nothing to do. We had to wait unitl 3 for the boys to come so we could play Dare or Die. We started to watch the end of the show. I looked back over at YN and she was knocked out sleeping.

We were all asleep by 2:30 when a nurse came in to clean her wound arouind where the stitches were. She must have cleaned it with rubbing alcohol because YN woke up screaming. She put on a new bandage. I hated to see her face when she was in pain, but it was not something I could have prevented like when she got stabbed. When the nurse left she was still crying, and I grabbed her hand. "Im sorry."