"Please, I'm sorry"

Secrets

"What are you doing here?"

Jack said walking over to the door.
"Nele rang me" she said looking at me.

"I'm so glad you are here" I said hugging her before Jack could.
"So are we gonna get introduced to whoever this is or doesn't she matter. Cause if it's like that why don't we invite random people here and have a party whilst T is on life support, yeah?" Brooklyn shouted.

"Calm down Brooklyn" Andy said.
"How about you try calming down when your girlfriend is on fucking life support, practically dead and people are inviting randomers here"Brooklyn said anger in his voice.

"Brooklyn... She's not a randomer. This is Trish's sister" I said.
"She has a sister?" Mikey said confused.

"Yes that's me. I'm her sister. My name is Jorja and I would really appreciate it if you could stop talking about me like that" Jorja said with a weak smile upon her face.
Jack returned to his seat and let Jorja sit on his knee.
Anger beamed off of Brooklyn. I couldn't help but want to hug him and let him cry onto my shoulder but he just remained looking at T. With his hands folded across his chest.

"You told me you had a friend called Trish but not a sister. Why didn't you tell me you had a sister and who she was" Jack asked Jorja.

"Because T was my best friend. But then her dad got with my mum and we became sisters. Well step sisters but it's doesn't matter because it pushed us apart. We wasn't best friends after living together for a month. We kept on arguing and fighting. And I used to tell her I hate her practically everyday. Then we got to high school those were the years when we got closer and started to rebel on what people said. And we was close until half way through year 9. That's when she used to shut everyone out. She would get into fights and constantly be in detention. She used to runaway all the time with Theo. But then when she got told that she couldn't hang out with Theo anymore she ran away for a week and everything just spiralled out of control. Every week she seemed to get worse. But that is all I can say because just thinking about what happened makes me wanna cry" Jorja said, her voice gaining weakness by the end.

"I didn't think Trish kept secrets. She always told me she never had any secrets. She never ever told me that she had a sister" Andy said shocked.

"I don't know why she never told you about me. She's told me all about you lot. Well all of you except Jack and Mikey. She's told me a lot about someone called Rye. It's always 'Rye this. Rye that. I love him so much. I think he's the one.' It annoyed me at first but I guess I have to put up with it" She said. Brooklyn got up and walked out as Jorja stared to talk about how T was about Rye. Andy followed him. I stayed in the room with Mikey, Jack and Jorja because Andy knew how Brooklyn was. He knew how to handle it.

"So how do you two know each other?" Mikey asked Jack "We're Mack. I thought you'd tell me things. Especially relationships"

"At the sweet shop" they said together.
"At the sweet shop?" I asked.
"Well, I was there buying some fudge and some American stuff when I saw Jorja trying to reach for those 'big box of everything' boxes and so I grabbed it for her and asked her if she wanted to get a drink at Starbucks or something. She said yes so we went to Starbucks and we sat and talked in there for a bit before we swapped numbers and carried on talking that way" Jack answered.
"Aww that's so sweet. How long have you known each other then?" I asked.
"About a year. We've been together for 3 months" Jorja answered, holding Jack's hand.

****ANDY'S POV****

"Brooklyn where are you going?" I said chasing after him.
"Home, why?" He replied.
"Why are you going home?" I asked him.
"Because I'm not staying here. Rye should be here. So that when she wakes up, whenever that is, she can be thankful that her stupid dumbass boyfriend or whatever will be there" he shouted.
"Really?! It seemed like in there she was yours. You called her your girlfriend. You don't just walk out like that after you blew up about Jorja coming" I tried making a point.
"Andy, I thought me and Trish had something. I thought she was mine because it seemed that way. Obviously not" his voice softened as he turned around to look at me.
"Brooklyn, you was there for her when she found out that Rye cheated on her. You made her feel better. You made her smile when she thought she could never smile again. It's not your fault that she's in there like that. Honestly I think you and her would've gotten together tonight. And I don't mean fucking. Like properly together" I persuaded him "Just come back inside. Get Mikey, go home and go to bed. Then come back here tomorrow. If it helps I'll stay here for the night. And if the doctors get anymore information I'll text you"

****BROOKLYN'S POV****

I walked back inside with Andy. I didn't want to leave Trish but Andy was right. I should go home and go to bed. It's 5 in the morning. And I've been up since 6 the day before.
I called an Uber and went home with Mikey.
"You really need sleep, Brook" he said. I nodded my head. I wasn't listening to whatever he said. I was just thinking about T.

When we entered the house, the lights were dimmed and you could hear soft moans.
I walked into the living room. And there he was. With his hands all over her.
"What are you doing here" I spat looking at Rye.
"I live here" he said.
"Let me re-phrase that. What are you doing here with her" I raised my voice "Get out!"
"No!" Rye said standing up.
"GET OUT NOW!" I shouted punching Rye.
His Ex shrieked.
"Ughh shut up you whore" I said. Hatred loud in my voice.
"Don't call her a whore" Rye said hitting me back.
"Do you really think I'm bothered. You cheated on T with her. So I guess that makes you both whores" I said pushing him backwards so he tripped onto the sofa.
I hit him again.
"Like I said. Get out" I said.
"No. I have no where to go" he said holding his nose to try and stop the bleeding.
"Well you should've thought of that before you decided to come back here and fuck her" I said throwing a vase at Rye. It just missed him.

"Brooklyn STOP!" Mikey shouted.
"Why?!" I shouted back.
Mikey came and tried to remove me from the room. Rye's ex left. So that left Rye. By himself. Like he should be.