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♡Disentangle|Part Six♡

You walked into the new apartment, clearly in shock. The interior was beautiful, and you were astounded. Michael was behind you, carrying your bags. Once the both of you were inside, he kicked the door shut.

"I'll take these to your room," he breathed, making his way toward the staircase, proceeding to ascend it. With bright eyes, you took a good look around the living room. Everything looked expensive. After taking in the sight of the living room, you made your way to the kitchen.

"Wow," you whispered to yourself. "This place is nice,"

The place was big, and you knew that it was bound to get lonely. Several minutes passed before Michael descended the staircase - a small smile on his face. You turned around to face him.

"This place is beautiful," you laughed, shaking your head as he walked up to you.

"Well," he sighed. "It isn't as beautiful as you," he shoved his hands into the pockets of his pants.

You blushed, rolling your eyes slightly.

"You flatter me too much," you bit your lip.

Michael moved closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you in. He rested his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes.

"Can you stay?" you breathed. His arms felt safe, and you didn't want him to leave.

"I can't," he closed his eyes briefly before opening them again. "Lisa will get suspicious. Trust me, I want to stay," he chuckled softly. "But perhaps another time," he kissed your forehead. "I promise,"

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It had been an hour since Michael had left, and you had just finished organizing your clothes in your new, large closet. Your bedroom was huge, and you adored it.

The whole apartment seemed to be perfect for you.

"All this place needs is a lot of beautiful memories," you smiled to yourself, closing the closet door. With a satisfied smile, you let out a breath, deciding that you wanted to take a nap.

However, you jumped slightly when you heard the doorbell ring. A frown formed on your face.

You had barely moved in, and someone was already at your door. You walked out of your bedroom, not bothering to shut the door. As you jogged down the staircase, you bit your lip gently.

Who could it be?

Once you reached the door, you opened it quickly - widening your eyes when you saw Janet.

"Hey girl!" she exclaimed. "Michael told me that you just moved here!" she grinned.

Like the rest of the family members, Janet knew nothing of your moments with Michael. Only Katherine was aware of this.

"Uh, yeah," you giggled, stepping aside to let her in. "I just finished storing my clothes in the closet," you shrugged as she walked in.

She held onto her huge handbag, looking around the living room.

"Damn!" she exclaimed. "I continue to forget that my brother has good taste,"

You laughed nervously. "Yeah...he does,"

When Janet noticed how quiet you were, she turned around to face you. "Is...everything okay?" she frowned. "Oh, by the way - is everything okay with Lisa? I still remember how she walked out during lunch, the other day,"

You stared at Janet. You didn't know whether you should have told her or not. Your mind was spinning, and in the blink of an eye - you found yourself tearing up.

"(Y/N)?" she gasped. "Oh God...are you crying? Did I say something wrong?"

You shook your head as she walked up to you, wrapping her arms around you in a comforting manner.

"Hey," she embraced you as the tears streamed down your face. "Tell me what's wrong,"

You pulled way and looked at Michael's sister. You believed that you could trust her. Staring into her worried eyes, you mumbled.

"I'm in love with Michael,"

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"You what?!" Janet exclaimed, completely befuddled. "(Y/N)..." she trailed off, pulling you to the large, leather sofa - forcing you to sit down next to her. "What the hell do you mean you're in love with Mike?"

The tears continued to stream down your face.

"What I just said," you sniffed. "I...love Michael....more than just a brother," you bit your lip.

"Are you serious?" she gawked.

"Why would I be lying?" you raised an eyebrow.

Janet stared at you, her eyes were wide - and her jaw was slightly agape.

"So...you....love Michael...as a..man..." she trailed off. "And does...he know...how you feel?"

"He does. We uh....we..." you gulped. "We slept together,"

"What?!" Janet's eyes widened further. "What the hell?! Why didn't you tell me?!"

"Calm down," you urged her. "It's not that big of a deal. Things like these...happen,"

"Yeah, but I thought we were sisters, (Y/N). You need to tell me what's going on," she shook her head. "You need to be able to trust me,"

"I do trust you," you responded. "I just...I've been a mess ever since mom found out,"

"Oh shit, mother knows?" she bit her lip. "Does she know that the two of you...."

"No, it happened after I promised her that I wouldn't do anything silly with Michael," you laughed a little. "Ironic, isn't it?"

Janet said nothing, continuing to focus on your features.

"You know...now that I come to think of it..." she began. "Michael always looked at you like you were the finest diamond on earth. Now that I realize his feelings for you...it all makes sense!" she exclaimed. "He's always loved you! It's just that....the type of love...eventually changed," she scoffed a little. "And I despise Lisa," she narrowed her eyes slightly. "(Y/N), I want to help you," she breathed, straightening up.

"Help me?" you raised an eyebrow. "Do what?"

"I want to help you get the man you love," she smiled. "No secrets, and no lies. I want him to officially be your man,"

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This sucked.
I'm sorry!
Thank you for reading!
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Lots of love!
Isha♡
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