Chapter Nine

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After the plane ride, we landed and DJ was at the airport to pick us up. "My house?" I said looking at DJ then at Michael. Michael nodded his head. I took a deep breath and hoped Ronnie was gone to band practice or something while I was there. I was still pretty torn up that he did that to me.

"Hello?" I said as I creeped into the front door of my house. It looked like no one was here. I walked more into the house and into the livingroom. All the lights were off. I looked at the tv and saw the xbox were Ronnie, Cynthia, and I would play video games every saturday. I started to feel horrible. I wanted to go back to how things were. I wanted my brother back. I sat on the floor against the wall and started to cry. I was so overwelmed.

"Babe? Are you okay?" Michael said a few mintues later as he creeped into the house. I didnt say anything, just kept my face covered. "Cyndy, what is it?" He asked as he spotted me and knelt down next to me. "I want to go back to the way it was before we went back." I finally said. "I want to be able to come down from my room, and my brother make breakfest before he went to a meeting. I want to play video games all day with him on saturdays. Stand backstage and watch him play hometown, sold out shows." I contuied as tears poured from my eyes. Michael got a sad look on his face. "Im sorry I did this." He said as he stood up. "No!" I yelled as I jumped up and grabbed his arm. "Cyndy, we havent been together long, but I've grown on you, alot. I hate seeing you like this, and I know if im not in the picture, your brother will be perfectly fine." He said as he tired to walk away. "Michael no!" I begged, holding onto him tight. He looked at me. "You've been here for me, when I need someone. I want my brother to accept you, accept me being with you." I said looking him in the eye. "How will this work?" He asked. "We just have to talk to him." I said looking down, thinking about it. Michael didnt say anything, just walked to the door. "Michael?" I said as my heart slowly start to sink. "I'll be right back, promise." He said as he kissed my hand and jogged to the car. I sat on the couch and whipped my face. I felt like such a mess. Michael came back in the house and shut the door behind him. "What?" I asked. "DJ went to take our stuff to my appartment. We're gunna wait here for your brother to get back." He said as he sat next to me. "You mean it?" I asked him as I looked into his eyes. "Everyword." He said as he kissed my check. I softly smiled at him and laid down on his lap. All I thought about was what Ronnie was going to do  when he saw me.

I some how, found myself asleep, again. It was weird though. Its like I saw myself sleeping, on Michael's lap. He was playing with my hair. Smiling at me. I was so confussed, but just as I started to think about it, the front door opened. Ronnie walked in. "What are you doing here?" Ronnie said angerly as he scowled at Michael. "Before you do anything, let me explain. First, wheres Cynthia?" Michael asked. "None of your buessiness." He said smart as he shut the door and kept his eye on Michael. "Okay, well, Cyndy hasnt done anything wrong, it ws my fault." Michael told Ronnie. "She wants nothing more then to be like things were." He also said. "How? You vailated my sister!" Ronnie said getting upset. "I know and im sorry. I just want us to start over, be cool. I respect you, I want you to respect me and your sister." Michael calmly told him. "Me respect you? I dont think so. And I want you, to leave my sister alone and get the hell out of our house." Ronnie said as he got closer to Michael. My eyes grew wide. I wanted so bad to wake myself up, but I couldnt. "Ronnie, I cant leave her alone. I love her, and she feels as if she needs me. I tired to let her go, but I cant and neither can she. Your just going to have to accept that." Michael said serious. Whoa, he said he loved me? I really wanted to wake up now, but I still couldnt. I didnt know how. "Wrong answer." Ronnie said with rage and he attacked Michael. I screamed, but its like they couldnt hear me. I shook myself and yelled in my face, but I still couldnt wake up. My brother was fighting Michael. I was scared, last time he got into a fight, it wasnt good at all. I kept screaming and screaming and they still wouldnt stop. I looked myself sleeping and tears fell from my eyes as I slept. I closed my eyes and wished for all this to go away.

I woke up and saw moving tress out of a car window. Everything was silent. I sat up and looked around. I was in Michaels car. "Michael?" I said rubbing my eyes. He didnt say anything. I tapped on his shoulder. He glanced back at me, than back to the road. "Whats going on?" I asked him consurned. "Your staying at my place." He said blankly. "Did Ronnie ever come?" I asked trying to look at him. I noticed he had a busted lip, and he turn away from me. "Oh my god." I said shocked as I sat back in my seat. I really did watch Michael and Ronnie fight, it wasnt just a dream. Tears formed in my eyes. I looked on the floor, and I had more bags of clothes. I felt part of my hear slowly braking. It was like my brother didnt want anything to do with me anymore. I felt alone, even though I had Michael, I was still alone.

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