Can A Rebel Love Another Rebel?

Getting Out.

Zoey's POV.

I was finally getting put after 2 years of being in the slammer. I called my brother, Mickey to come get me. I couldn't wait to meet his boyfriend. I was so excited.

When I was pushed out if the gate I turned to them and gave them all the middle finger. I then heard chuckling.

"Hey Mickey!" I yell as I run and jump into his arms.

"Hey Zoey." He says as he hugs me.

"So when do I get to meet your boyfriend?" I ask him impatiently.

"When we get to his house, I promise." He tells me as we walk away from the Juvinial Facility.

After about 40 or something minutes of walking we arrive at his boyfriends house.

Mickey just walks in, so I follow him. When I walk in, I notice a boy around my age laying on the couch.

"Hey Mickey, who is the hot piece of ass?" Says the boy in the couch.

"Well this "hot piece of ass" is Mickey's sister and I have a name it's Zoey." I tell the boy very rudly.

"Well my name is Carl." States Carl.

"Come on Zoey, let's go!" Yells Mickey as he enters the kitchen.

"Gotta go." I tell the boy.

As we walk into the kitchen I watch as Mickey kiss the forehead of a redhead.

"Aww, so adorable." I say in a sickly sweet voice.

"Who is this? Is this Zoey?" Says a girl who is cooking.

"Yeah, this is Zoey my little sister." Mickey says proudly.

"Why are you proud, I mean I almost killed your friend 2 years ago, or did you forget?" I ask him.

"Of course I am fucking proud, I practically raised you, now you are a teenage rebel, who doesn't fucking take shit from anyone." He replies as he sits down.

"Go on and sit down Zoey, your apart if this family now, by the way, I am Ian." Say Ian, the redhead, who was able to tame my brother and make him feel.

All of a sudden I hug the redhead. It takes him by surprise, but nonetheless he hugs back.

"Why did you hug me?" He asks after I let go.

"I hugged you because you make my brother feel loved." I tell Ian quietly.

He smiles and hugs ME.

"Your the one who made him love in the first place." He whispers in my ear. I smile and let go and sit beside of Mickey, who acts like he didn't see or hear anything, but