Fixing Myra.

Dental Floss, The Talk, And A Bite In The Ass From The Past

*Blake's POV*

I can't tell you how good we all felt winning the first game of the season by a landslide. 48-0 baby!

We were all so amped on the way home that you could probably hear the truck coming from 2 miles away.

When we got home my mom came and hugged us all before telling us there was pizza on the table.

"Honey before you start can you go tell Myra the foods here?" she asked me.

"Yeah. How long has she been up there?"

"She went up to take a bath just after your friend left."

I walked up the stairs and opened Myra's door. She was asleep on her bed in her robe and water still in her bathtub.

I walked over and shook her. "My."

she just laid there. "Myra." I shook her again.

"Huh. What are you doing home? You never come home before games."

I laughed. "Myra, it's like 9:00. The game already happened."

"WHAT?!" She shot up. "THERE'S NO WAY I MISSED IT." She ran over to her closet and dropped her robe.

"Damn it Myra you can wait for me to leave!" I yelled burrying my face in to my sisters bed. I looked on to the floor and saw something I never wanted to. I grabbed the pencil off the nightstand and picked them up. "Myra since the f**k when?"

She turned around "Blake that's my underware." She said grabbing them.

"That is not underware. That's dental floss. What happened to that lacey boyshort stuff mom got you."

"Why do you know what underware I wear?"

"I do your laundry i***t. How are these even comfortable?"

"They're not meant to be comfortable."

I looked at her. "I swear to god I will punch you in the mouth."

She laughed at me and rolled her eyes.

"I hate my life. Lets go eat."

We walked downstairs to see my mom and dad had left for their business trip.

*Drake's POV*

Bruce and Sheila had just left when Blake and Myra came walking in to the livingroom.

"Micha do you have any idea what the hell our sister has been wearing?" Blake asked.

"Uh, clothes?" he asked

"If you consider dental floss between your ass cheeks clothing." Blake threw his hands in the air.

I choked on the piece of pizza in my mouth. Cooper laughed.

"Ok, I'm eating." Micha threw his head back. "What happened to those lace short thingy's?" he asked.

"Ok you two need to stop doing my laundry." she shook her head.

"Apparently it doesn't matter if we're doing your laundry if they're laying on the floor by your bed." Blake rolled his eyes.

My eyes got wide and I looked at her with my mouth full.

She looked back at me with a straight smile.

"How are those even comfortable."

"They're not meant to be comfortable."

"Then what the hell are you wearing them for then?"

Cooper started laugh caughing. Everyone looked at him.

"Dude are you alright?" Jordan asked him

Cooper started laughing again. "Yeah I'm great!"

"What are you laughing at?" Blake laughed.

Cooper looked at me then looked at Myra.

Then so did Jordan. Then he looked at Cooper and Cooper got this big smile on his face.

Jordan looked at us again. "OH s**t. HAAAAA."

"What in the hell?" Micha asked.

"You slammed it down!" Jordan laughed falling over the back of the chair.

I threw one of the pillows at Cooper then looked over at Myra. She had her hand in a fist resting her forehead on it shaking it no.

"Why the hell are you guys laughing, whats so funny!" Micha yelled.

"Wait a second?" Blake looked at me, then Myra, then Cooper and Jordan still laughing. "Lacey came running in th-- THATS WHAT THE MESSAGE WAS?!"

Cooper was officially on the ground laughing hystarically!

"And you!" he pointed at me. "You went running up there after you got that message!" He said walking toward me.

"Now Blake." I said jumping over the back of the couch and putting my hand out. "Its not what you think."

Micha was laughing now.

"Then what is it!" He said stepping toawrd me and me stepping backwards.

Myra was trying to hide her laughs by biting her fist. "My a little help?" i asked.

"I've got nothing." She laughed.

"If it's not what I think then show me the message." Blake said holding his handout.

Her face went straight.

"I don't have my phone."

"Where is it?" he asked.

I looked over at the coffee table to where my phone was hoping he wouldn't notice.

He noticed and he and Myra jumped toward the phone.

He got there before we did.

"Blake." she said jumping for my phone. "Blake give me the phone."

"Nope." He said holding his arm out to keep her away.

He looked through our messages, and his face got really stiff. "Seriously?" He said looking at her.

"It's just a picure." She said to him.

"Then why were these-" he showed her the phone. "Half way under your bed on the floor Myra Anne."

"That's just where they landed?" She said shrugging her shoulders.

Come on Myra. Deflect please!

"When?" he asked. "Because I did your laundry wednesday, you wore a swimsuit the other night in the tub, and you didn't wear them yesterday because you don't wear underware with boxing bottoms!"

She looked down, then over to the side at me. No. NO. NO!

He turned around to me. "Drake."

"Blake."

"Did you-"

I cut him off. "We didn't have s*x if that helps?"

"THEN WHY WERE MY SISTERS PANTIES ON THE FLOOR?" he yelled.

*Myra's POV*

"THEN WHY WERE MY SISTERS PANTIES ON THE FLOOR?" Blake yelled as Drake backed away from him.

Cooper, Jordan, and strangely Micha were laughing.

Blake on the other hand. He's in complete big brother mode.

Drake squinted his eyes a little bit and raised one side of his mouth.

Blake turned toward me and started to walk past and up the stairs. "Blake?" I yelled after him. "Blake where are you going?"

I followed him up the stairs and saw him looking through all of my drawers. "Blake what are you doing?"

"Burning them."

"Blake Jacob do not touch my underware!"

"BURNING THEM."

"We didn't have s*x!"

"Then you better tell me why they were laying there Myra. You don't ever leave your clothes out."

"All that matters is we didn't have sex."

"You better tell me or all this shits getting torched."

"Seriously?" I asked.

He walked over and sat on my bed. "Seriously."

I sighed and sat down next to him.

Unfortunately he made me tell him. Literally everything.

Then he realized where he was sitting and shot up. "I'm. I'm gonna kill him." He said shaking his head yes and walking out of my room.

*Drake's POV*

"Blake stop it." I heard Myra yell from upstairs.

"Drake!" Blake yelled.

"Drake run!" She yelled.

I stood up.

"Blake." I said putting my hands up as he came walking in to the living room toward me.

"I'm gonna kill you." He said chasing me around the room.

"Myra what'd you tell him." I yelled doging pillows and pop bottles.

"YOU WENT DOWN ON MY LITTLE SISTER?" Blake yelled at me.

Cooper, Jordan and Micha's faces went straight.

"Myra?" Micha asked. She looked down.

"Dude. Was not expecting that." Jordan looked at us.

"MYRA!" I yelled with Blake still chasing me.

"I thought you were going at her pace!" Cooper said.

"WE ARE!" I said jumping over the back of the couch. "SHE ASKED ME TOO!"

Blake stopped. "What the hell Myra?!"

"That's why she sent me the picture." I said out of breath. "That's what we were arguing about when we came in the other day." I bent over and put my hands on my knees.

Blake ran up the stairs again.

He came back down with a pile of lacey clothing.

"Blake don't you dare." she said as he walked out the back door to the patio.

We all followed behind.

"Blake don't." She said as he threw the pile in to the fire pit.

"Hurry up and get them out! You made your point!"

He picked up a bottle.

"and there's the oil." Micha said shaking his head.

He squeezed it on to the fire.

"And there goes ALL my underware." She said shaking her head and putting it down.

He walker over to me. I flinched.

"You and I, we're good." He said hugging me.

"And you!" he pointed to Myra. "Upstairs."

"Bla-" he cut her off.

"NOW!!"

She sulked and stomped up the stairs and him following her.

They all looked at me. "Dude. Nice."

"Shut the f**k up Jordan!" Micha yelled. "Dude, what the fuck." he said looking at me.

"Oh don't act like you're innocent." Cooper laughed putting his hand over his shoulder. "If Lacey sent you a pic like that you'd do the same."

He got quiet for a minute. "This is the worst night of my life. Now I have to think about you going down on my sister every time i look at you two."

"Would you rather it be me having s*x with your sister?" I laughed.

"I'll cut you dude. You're just lucky I know there's nothing I can do from stopping her from doing what she wants." he shook his head.

"Wait a second. How come everyone saw the picture but me?" Jordan asked.

"I will literally kill you dude. Can we please stop talking about my sister sending dirty pictures and getting parts of her body touched that I don't even want to think about!"

"Technically it was licked too." Cooper laughed.

I couldn't help but let out a smile.

"I knew we shouldn't have let her date until she's 20. This is Brady all over again."

My face shot up. "What?"

"Fuck." He said looking at the floor.

"What do you mean Brady?" I asked.

"She's gonna kill me. I'm officially dead."

"Micha. What the f**k are you talking about?" I asked.

"Uh, we're gonna go get something to drink." Cooper and Jordan said backing out of the room.

"She said her and Brady never got together." I said crossing my arms.

"They never did get together. They never dated. Their relationship was mostly flirtatious."

"And apparently sex."

"No, she's never had s*x. I'm not sure he even did what you did. But, I do know what she did. I'm the only one who does."

I stomped up the stairs and knocked on her door.

*Myra's POV*

We got to my room and I sat on the bed.

He paced back and forth for a little bit then looked at me.

"What the hell Myra. I thought we talked about you coming to me when you felt like you were going to have sex."

"We did. and when I feel like I'm going to, I will."

"Obviously you do feel like it or that wouldn't have happened."

"I wasn't going to let it get that far."

"THINGS.HAPPEN.MYRA!"

"Blake I'm a big girl."

"But you're also my baby sister!" he yelled at me.

"I'm NOT a baby!"

"YOU ARE TO ME!"

We got quiet for a minute.

"Just promise me that when you do decide to have s*x you'll talk to me. Please."

I rolled my eyes. "I promise!"

Just then we heard a knock on the door.

"What!" Blake yelled.

Drake came busting through the door. "Brady!" He yelled.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked him.

"You said one in the car the other day." He threw his hands in the air. "BRADY!"

I took a deep breath. "I'm gonna kill Micha."

"What did you do with him Myra! You told me you guys never got together!"

"I told you we never dated!"

"Someone tell me what is going on!" Blake yelled.

"Your sister did s**t with Brady!"

Blakes eye's got wide. "That's my cue to leave." He backed out the door.

"How could you lie to me?" he asked.

"I didn't lie! You asked if we ever got together, we didn't!"

"THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT BY GETTING TOGETHER!"

"Then specify!"

"What did you guys do Myra?"

"Why does it matter?" I yelled at him! "My one person compared to your 10! Pot meet kettle!"

"They meant nothing to me! You do! Brady is your bestfriend! It's completely different!"

"I've never had s*x! You have!"

"It was before I even knew you existed!"

"And so did the things that happened with Brady!"

"What happened Myra!"

I sighed. "Sit down."

He sat down on my bed.

"What do you want to know?"

"Everything Myra."

"After Dakota and I broke up. I was in a really dark place. I was so low on my selfesteem. And I found out the big part of our breakup was because I wouldn't do anything with him. I didn't know what I was doing so I was scared to. Brady was one of the people to pull me out of the dark. I trust Brady. More than I do my brothers sometimes. So I figured Brady was the best person to, well."

"You two didn't have s*x?" He asked me.

"No."

"How far did it go?"

I looked down.

"Did he do what I did?"

"Drake."

"He did." he said putting his face in his hands.

"It meant nothing."

"What else My?" he had tears running down his hands to his wrist.

"Drake you're crying."

He looked at me. "I need to know."

"Vice versa." I put my head down.

He stood up and walked out of my room. I followed after. "Drake where are you going."

"I need to hit something and it's not going to be anything in your parent's house." He yelled running down the stairs.

We ran through the living room and I pointed at Micha. "I'm going to kill you."

He ran to my heavy bag and hit it so hard I thought it was going to come off the rig.

"Drake."

"Why'd you do it?" He asked.

"I told you. I was tired of being scared."

"You were terrified when I started Myra! Were you with him?"

"No, I wasn't."

"Because you trust him more." He punched the bag again.

"No! Because with him it didn't mean anything."

"Were you ever in love with him?" He held the bag still.

"No."

"Promise?" He walked toward me. I stepped back. He stopped. "Myra."

"You're mad." i said stepping back further.

"I'm hurt. But I could never be hurt enough to put my hands on you." He said walking to me. "I just need to know that I mean something to you."

"Come with me." I said grabbing his hand.

I lead him up to my music room and I sat at the Piano.

"I've sat here almost every night this week."

"Why?"

"You know that song I played the first night you stayed here?" I asked him.

"Yeah, that Ipreval one. Why?"

"I haven't played that song since. I've played this one since."

Put your lighter in the air and lead me back home

When it's all said and done and follow where the air goes

I hear you night after night calling out my name

And I'm finding myself running to meet you

I didn't want to escape

From the bricks that I laid down

You are the only one

The only that sees me

That trusts me and believes me

You are the only one

The only one that knows me

And in the dark you show me

It's perfectly reckless

Damn you leave me defenseless

So break in

Break in

You let me fall apart without letting go

Then you pick up the pieces and you make me whole

I didn't want to escape

From the bricks that I laid down

You are the only one

The only that sees me

That trusts me and believes me

You are the only one

The only one that knows me

And in the dark you

And take everything I have

Until there is nothing left

Until it's just your voice in my head

And when the lights come on

You see me as I am

You're still inside me

You are the only one

The only that sees me

That trusts me and believes me

You are the only one

The only one that knows me

And in the dark you show me

It's perfectly reckless

Damn you leave me defenseless

So break in

Break in

Put your lighter in the air

"My."

"You asked me in Nates room if I thought I could ever love you. I made a joke and said you were moving too fast. But I'm the one moving too fast."

"Myra."

"Drake, I never felt like this with Dakota. I've never caught feelings this fast. It's like, like.--" he cut me off.

"Love at first site."

"Yes, and it scares me because the last time I was in love I was completly wrecked. My whole life got turned upside down. I'm terrified. And you've never had a girlfriend and that scares me too, But please believe me that you mean absolutely everyth-"

He held my cheek and kissed me.

He pulled away and rested his forehead on mine, looking me in my eyes. "Myra Anne Rumford, you mean absolutely everything to me. And slowly I'm falling for you more and more as the days go on."

"Please don't ever storm off like that again."

"Don't keep things from me."

"Deal. "

"Deal."

Not how I expected the night to go.