Love On His Sleeves

What Are Sisters For?

Janelle's POV

Hey y'all, I know you were probably wondering when you would hear from me. And the time has finally come.

I'm Janelle, Jonathan's sister and as low key as I've been throughout this story, I've seen and heard so much more then you know. But that all will have to wait because as I'm sitting here listening to my dad and brother argue, I can't help but feel like Jonathan is right, he should go see Alyssa.

Don't get me wrong, the bitch is crazy, but she was still his friend. So he at least deserves some type of answer as to why this all went down.

So after I heard his door slam.... with his dramatic ass I walk out into the hallway to see my dad walking downstairs. I knock and he doesn't say anything so I walk in.

He snapped his head and rolled his eyes. What's up? He asked looking irritated.

I hop on his bed and smile big as fuck, I'm here to help you get out of the house.

And how are you going to do that Janelle, he asked looking back at me from inside of his closet.

Just wait, be ready.... I said walking out of his room with a grin on my face.

Walking downstairs I see my dad sitting down in his man cave watching multiple games on tv monitors on the wall. I shake my head because he wishes he was still in his prime time and I wish he still was, because he was amazing on the court.

What's up baby girl, what are you up to? He asked smiling at me.

Nothing daddy, I'm just coming to see what you were doing before I left. I said sitting beside him on the couch.

And where might that be Nelle? He asked looking at me from the side of his eyes. I roll my eyes, and he says don't cut your eyes at me.

I'm going to meet up with Bianca and... Steven.

Steven? Oh hell no, that little boy who use to pick on you two years ago. Nah... I told you why he was doing all of that.

Dad, Steven does not like me. I said crossing my arms smirking.

The hell he don't, you ain't going...

And why not? I've done nothing wrong to be stuck in the house and not be able to go.

I don't trust him Janelle, or any boy around you for that matter.

Well then have Jonathan come with me, if you feel like you can't trust boys around me.... besides it would give me an excuse to hang with him anyways before he leaves... he never wants to hang with me. I'm going to miss him when he's gone. You know he's never going to be home because your always on him like a hawk. I said sadly.

He sits there thinking for a while and gets up and heads up stairs. I smirk and follow behind him. Hopefully Jonathan can put the dramatics he has to action and make this all believable.

We enter the kitchen and my dad hits the intercom button to Jonathan's room and tells him to come to the kitchen, and when he does he still has an attitude and looks at me.. I nod and look at dad.

So your sister wants to go out and I need you to go with her to make sure none of these little boys try anything...

DAD! We both say in unison.

It's not up for debate. Janelle if you want to go then your brother is going. And Jonathan WATCH your sister....

Shaking his head, Jonathan walks out of the kitchen. And I smile and hug my dad. Thanks daddy, I love you!

I love you too baby girl, but don't have me kill none of these little boys out here because I will.

I nod and run off to my room to get my shit to head to see Alyssa's because I know it would take forever to get there.

I walk outside and Jonathan is already in the driver seat waiting... I hop in and he looks at me and says thank you.

I smile and said "what are sisters for?"

You mean besides being a pain in the ass? He asked smiling back at me.

Shut up I said, hitting him upside the head. You owe me for this too!

Yeah, well thanks... let's go see this girl... he said sighing.

We finally arrived to the the facility she was being held at, 2 hours later. And I must say I regretted even doing it. If I had known it was this far away I wouldn't have agreed.

Walking in was traumatizing to say the least. Security was aggressive as fuck and I had to take all my jewelry off including my recently pierced belly button ring!

I was so upset, that they almost threw me in jail. Jonathan just watched the fiasco go down shaking his head.

Does dad know you have that? He asked walking to the visitor room, then a belly ring hun.

I roll my eye, no he doesn't, besides its my body. And you've done much worse.

Whatever, I hope it closes by the time we leave, he said.

Your a bitch Jonathan! He was about to say something else when Alyssa came out looking crazier than she already was. Her eyes looked dead and her hair was a frizzy mess...

And why are y'all here? Alyssa asked in a low drawn out voice. She sat down and stared at us until we spoke.

It was awkward and Jonathan finally spoke. Your my friend Alyssa and I came to check on you and see how you're holding up. I'm worried and I just want to be here for you...

Hmm... did you know? She asked.

Know what, Alyssa?

That Justin was gay, Jonathan! Did you know? Did you know he had a crush on you? Did you know that I was looking stupid, or did you know that I was pregnant? HUH!!! Did you know?! She asked with tears rolling down her face...

Alyssa, Jonathan said reaching for her hands.. but she pulled away. I didn't know, I promise. I didn't know and if I had know I would have told you, when have I ever not been real with you?

It doesn't matter Jonathan, what's done is done and I'm here with a baby and a baby father who doesn't give a fuck, and turned out gay. So there's that....

Do your parents know? I asked in a low tone and Jonathan and Alyssa both looked at me...

No, they don't know I'm pregnant... she said with her head down. I nod and look at Jonathan.

I could tell he didn't know what to say and also how much shit she must be battling with in her head. So I attempted to in this now...
Jonathan dad is probably going to be wondering where we are. We have a long drive back home.

Yeah you're right. He reached for her hands and she looks up. I'm here for you Lyssa, I always will be. I know you're going through a lot and I have your back. You should talk to your parents.

Yeah you're right, and thanks for coming. She said with a weak smile.

We left her sitting there and as we walked out of the building I asked, do you think she's really pregnant?

I don't know, but I don't think that's something she would lie about. After hearing that it all makes sense as to why she reacted the way she did.

Maybe she will get out based of insanity... I said getting in the car.

Yeah I hope not, she's really unhinged and I can't imagine what she'll do...