LARRY!!

The Truth

Miranda's pov

I heard someone arguing over the phone. I walk into the living room. "You're gonna have to give me some time. You really hurt me. Britt please don't cry." Anger shoots through me. "Of course, I love you. Fear can make you do some crazy shit believe me." He says, shocking me. Suddenly my mind flashes back in time.

~flashback~

I saw genuine fear in my brother's eyes. He stood in front of me, facing down a rabid dog while we lived on the streets after our parents died. He was sixteen. I was 4.

~flashback over~

I remember he was in the hospital for months because of the rabies disease. He got bit trying to protect me and they had to stick him with needles a lot. "Jase." I whisper. He turns around, caught off guard. "Britt wants us to get married. She was scared. It being her first time. What do I do?" He shakily says, looking at the ground and dropping his phone to the ground. I'm shocked. I've never seen him so lost. Not even when we were kids on the street. "I love her.... But.... But she broke my heart." I run over and hug him, wanting to cry. "I think you should go back to her. You love her. She loves you." He nods, looking worried. "And I love you big brother." He smiles. "I can't believe I'm gonna be an uncle." I laugh softly, happily. My loving husband walks in the room. "Oh did I interrupt?" He asks, smiling. "Get over here." My older brother says. We share a group hug then Jason goes back to Tennessee to be with his fiancé. "I'll text you the details on the wedding." He says, waving.