*Mickey's POV*
Justin and I are on our way to Ryan's house. I'm still pretty nervous about this because I haven't talked to him in awhile. Justin was holding my hand for good luck, knowing how nervous I am.
"Don't worry sweetheart, you're going to be okay." He assures me.
I looked at him with a small smile and just nodded my head.
When we got to the house, we walked next to each other, up to the door. Justin knocked on the door and about a few minutes later, Ryan answered it. He gave both of us a dirty look.
"What do you guys want?" He asked.
"We wanna talk to you." Justin said with a serious voice.
Ryan was about to shut the door, when Justin stopped it with his foot and stormed into his house.
"Look bro, we haven't talked to you in weeks and we need to make things right!" Justin says with a demanding voice.
"You wanna make things right? Stop sleeping with my sister!" Ryan yells.
Justin runs his hands through his hair and then looks back at me. He signals me to come over to where he is. I walk over to him and he comes up behind me and hugs me from behind.
"Bro, the only reason I'm sleeping with your sister is because I love her." He kisses the top of my head. "She means a lot to me and if I were just using her, I would've left her, besides, it's not just that. She has done so much for me and has made me happier than I ever was with Selena. Plus, in case you don't know, I'm her first."
Ryan gives us a 'yeah, right' look.
"It's true. I may have been a stripper before, but he's the only guy I've ever had sex with." I admit.
"Okay, tmi first off, second, what did you really want to come over for?" He asks.
"We came over because we wanted to know if you wanted to help us out in planning a memorial service for your mom." Justin says.
Ryan doesn't say anything at first, his eyes start to weld up in tears, so I go over and give him a hug. We start to cry together.
"Ryan, you're my brother. I can't do this without you and you and I both know we need closure. She's gone and we need to move on, but we can't do that until we get closure." I whisper.
"Yeah, yeah I know. I'm sorry I treated you like crap these past few months. You're my sister and I love you. You and Justin really do make a great couple. A better relationship than I've ever had." I softly chuckled. "I'll help with the memorial service." He kisses my forehead and we pull away from the hug. "I love you too big bro." I say as I playfully punch his arm and Justin comes up next to me.
"You better treat my sister right. She's very special to me." Ryan says.
"Believe me, my eyes are only set on her. She's my everything and without her, I'd be that douche I was when I was with Selena." He jokes and we start to laugh.
"Yeah bro, I hate to admit it, but you really were a douche." Ryan admits.
After we got that out of the way, we all just sit down and catch up. We got some of the planning for the memorial out of the way, but we still haven't set a date. We left after about an hour and we are currently on the road. Suddenly, Justin turns to me.
"Sweety, I know we said that this wasn't going to be a big deal between us, but do you think we should go to the doctor. I just find it unusual that your breasts are growing at the age of 20." He says with concern.
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My Brother's Best Friend
FanfictionMichelle is a 19 year old girl who is judged by everyone. She works as a stripper in a downtown club in her hometown to help her mom pay debt and pay for college. She hates it there. She's the younger sister of Ryan Butler and she's in love with his...