Angel as... Michael's Twin Sister

-TWO-

"Aaaaand, we're here!" I smiled down to the camera once I got to the park. I saw Jeremy and Christine sitting on the swings and switched the camera view, pointing it at them. They were too busy talking to me, and didn't notice that I was standing there. I turned it back to the front facing camera, and started to walk towards them. I saw a flood of comments from Michael, and then they stopped. I took a minute to read through them quickly as I stood in the soft, grassy patch of the park.

Michael Mell: Angel
Michael Mell: Please...
Michael Mell: Don't do this to me...
Michael Mell: I'll... I'll be teased forever
Michael Mell: I don't want to hurt Jeremy or make Christine think I'm trying to break them up
Michael Mell: Angel?
Michael Mell: Angel please

I looked up and tears came into my eyes. I couldn't hurt him like that. I was tackled by someone, and I heard my phone (and my body) hit the ground. I saw a flash of red, and knew it was Michael. I reached for my phone, even though all I could see was blackness. I could barely breath.
"Michael, get off of her!" I heard Christine yelling. Someone pulled my brother off of me, and once I got up, I didn't even go for my phone. I just let Christine hug me and ask if I was okay.
"I'm okay. Grab my phone and stop the stream. I need to go see Michael," I pulled myself away from Christine and ran for Michael, who was now crying in the corner of the tennis court. Jeremy... he just left him to cry. The echoing of my shoes, and soft sniffles of Michael in the silence of the summer made me feel alone in this huge world. "Mikey... are you okay?" I asked, sitting down beside my brother.
"I'M SORRY!" He attacked me with a hug, suddenly breaking out into sobbing. I rubbed his back, and let him cry into my shoulder.
"Michael... I'm glad you snapped me out of it," I sighed. He gripped me tighter, remembering something.
"Y-You should've s-seen his face when he pulled me off of you... it was like he didn't even recognize me. Like... Like I only did it to FUCKING HURT YOU!" He got louder with each word, and I tried to calm him down. "Maybe... I was trying to... hurt you..." He just pulled himself away from me, thinking that he would hurt me again. That was it. He made my brother, my BEST FRIEND, feel like garbage. AGAIN. No, I don't think so. I walked over and saw Jeremy standing with Christine, who was holding my phone for me.
"HEY, JEREMY!" I walked over to them, grabbed my phone, and slapped Jeremy as hard as I could across his face. He stared at me as I pointed to the crying Michael and pulled Christine to the park entrance with me. "Christine, I really like you, and you're really sweet, but please... pay attention to my brother and see the signs of him freaking out because of Jeremy sooner, okay?" I said before starting to walk home.

You can mess with me all you want, but my brother? No. I don't think so.