Fixing Myra.

The Green Eyed Monster, Lime Green Jell-O, You Get The Point.

*Drake's POV*

Brady.

How? How did I know this kid was going to look like something out of a fashion magazine?

She just ran straight to him and he gripped her in a hug so tight I thought I was going to explode.

"Drake?" Jordan said.

I didn't answer him.

"Drake?" Cooper said as well.

"What?" I asked.

"Do you normally get sun burnt fast?" Lexi asked. I had just noticed her standing there with her sisters.

"No Lex, I don't think that's a sunburn." Natalie says.

"Guys, come on." she waved us over as she jumped down from his torso.

He eyed her down.

Everyone started walking over as Natalie walked by me.

"You should've asked her to put a shirt on." She said.

She noticed it too.

I got over as Nate's sisters all hugged Brady.

I just stood there.

"Brady this is Drake, Cooper, and Jordan." Myra introduced us.

"Well which is which darling?" He asked.

Excuse me? Darling?

Cooper held his hand up and said his name.

Jordan shook his hand and introduced himself.

I stood there with my arms crossed.

"Which must make you--"

I cut him off.

"Drake, Myra's boyfriend." I said.

He looked at her with a kink in his eye, the she looked at me with a not so pleasant look.

Why did I just say that?

*Myra's POV*

I was so excited when I saw Brady I automatically flew in to his arms and hugged him.

I was so excited for him to meet Drake and the guys that I called them over as soon as I got down.

"Brady, This is Drake, Cooper, and Jordan!

"Well which is which darling?" he asked me

Cooper held his hand up and said his name.

Jordan shook his hand and introduced himself.

But Drake just stood there with his arms crossed.

Brady looked at him. "Which must make you--"

Drake cut him off.

"Drake, Myra's boyfriend." he said.

I just looked at him.

'What in the hell?' I asked myself. Where did that come from? He knows he's not my boyfriend, yet. So why in the hell would he say that. Especially that way.

"Well, it's nice to meet you guys." Brady said to the guys. "Are you gonna be down in the center tonight?" He asked us.

"Uh, yeah." I said. "It's Saturday night! Whose the band tonight anyway?" I asked.

"No band tonight. Just open mic. So you better be there My." he said. "All of you actually. My dad's doing the smoke."

"What's a smoke?" Cooper asked.

"Gee guys, where'd you find them?" Brady asked my brothers and I.

"A smoke is pretty much a smoked type of animal. Brady's dad does the best ones is the county." Nate said to them.

"What is the animal today?" Cooper asked hesitantly.

"Just a pig." Brady replied.

"Oh well that doesn't seem to bad, I got spooked when you said an animal." Cooper laughed.

"Nah, just typical animals you eat, Pig, Turkey, Cow, Lamb." Brady laughed.

Drake was still just standing with his arms crossed, but now he was looking at me.

"Dad and Mary are actually waiting to see you My!" he said to me. "Lets go!"

"Alright!" I ran after him and jumped on his back.

*Drake's POV*

She just up and left with him. She jumped on his back, and left.

Everyone just looked at me.

"Drake?" Natalie asked.

"What?" I said still keeping my arms crossed.

"Your sunburns back." Lexi said.

Of course it was.

"You guys could've told me he looked like something made by Davinci." I said to the guys.

"Actually, he kind of just looks like tan version of you." Blake said.

Micha and Nate looked at me.

"Huh, he does actually." Nate said.

"Told you Myra had a type." Micha laughed.

I wasn't laughing. I was pissed.

"What in the actual f**k just happened?" I asked.

"Don't look to in to it Drake. That's just how they are together." Blake said

"So he always eyes her up and down like that?" I asked. "And that's how she normally dresses when shes home? Because the last I knew, she had to wear a T-shirt just to go swimming."

"Yeah, that, that I have no clue where it came from." Micha asked.

"It came from your sister being hot guys. It's not exactly a secret." Hope said.

She was right. Myra is hot. And there's nothing I can do to hide that. But there's something she can do about it herself.

One, cover your body.

Two, don't jump into another dudes arms.

Three, don't leave the guy you're seeing to hang out with your ex fling.

*Myra's POV*

I was piggy backing with Brady. "So boyfriend huh?" he asked me

"I'm sorry. I have no clue what that was about."

"So, he's not your boyfriend?"

"Not technically, but we're seeing each other."

"Well, I'm happy for you My, but, he seems a little, on edge. Is he normally like that?"

"Not really. He's actually really nice."

"Maybe it has a little something to do with how you're dressed." He said putting me on the ground and facing me. "Don't get me wrong, you look great, you've always looked great, but the Myra I've known since elementary has never been one to show her body like this."

"Whats your point?" i asked him.

"My point is you should probably put a shirt on when you get back to your campers. I'd be pretty upset too."

I never thought of it that way. Drake helped me get some sort of confidence in my body back that I didn't even think it'd make him feel insecure with what I was wearing.

"Dad? Mary?" He said when we finally reached his campsite.

"The trucks gone. The must've went to town." he said walking in to the camper to grab something.

He walked out and threw a shirt at me.

"Put it on Myra. Just make him feel better."

As I was putting the shirt on while we walked back up to our friends, I heard someone yell my name.

"Myra?"

Brady and I turned around, he pushed me behind him before I could see who it was. But, I knew that voice anywhere.

Dakota.

"Stay behind me." Brady said.

Brady was one of the very few people who knew what happened at the time. It was literally impossible for me to lie to him when it happened.

"I thought that was you." Dakota said walking up to us.

"What do you want?" Brady asked him.

"I just want to talk to Myra, what are you? Her body guard?" he asked.

"Pretty sure you lost all privileges to talk to her when you gave her a reason to need a body guard." Brady said still standing in front of me.

"Pretty sure that's her choice Parker." Dakota said stepping toward us.

Brady stepped forward. "I really wouldn't get any closer." he said balling up his fist.

Dakota laughed. "Alright, fine. I'll see you later." pushing Brady before he walked away.

Brady turned to face me. "You're shaking."

"So are you." I said.

"It was either shake or kill him."

"It was either shake or cry."

"Come on, lets get you back." he said.

"Please don't tell Blake, Mic, or Nate."

he was silent.

We got back up to camp and I ran in to the trailer. I was terrified.

*Drake's POV*

They got back up to the camp and Myra ran in to the camper.

She was wearing his shirt.

Brady walked over to us and I stood up.

"What the hell did you do?" I yelled at him.

"One, back the hell off." He said back. "And two, I didn't do anything!"

"Then why is she in the camper, and why is she wearing your shirt?!"

"Drake put some ice on it." Cooper said pushing me backwards. "Just calm down."

"I gave her one of my shirts because I could see that you were uncomfortable with what she was wearing!" Brady yelled.

"Yeah right!" I rolled my eyes.

"What do you mean yeah right? First thing you need to learn around here is to watch your mouth kid."

"Dude don't tell me what to do. It's not a secret that the two of you have had something in the past."

He laughed. "Oh god you got it way wrong. Myra and I really are just friends. We may have flirt in the past but that's all it was. I walked in my camper, got her a shirt, and told her to put it on. I'm not one to try to take another guys girl."

"Then why is she hiding in the camper?" I asked.

"Because when we realized my parents weren't here, I went and got her a shirt and we started walking back."

"That doesn't explain anything." I said.

"No, but when we started walking back someone yelled her name."

Blake's eyes got wide.

"Brady." He said.

"Blake." he said back.

"Who was it?" Blake asked.

"She asked me not to tell you."

"Where is he?" Nate asked.

"Nate, come on." Micha said grabbing his arm.

"Where is he Brady!" Blake yelled.

"I don't know, but he said he'd see us later."

I looked over at Lilly, she stepped away from the guys.

"Where's who?" I asked.

"Drake just go check on Myra."

So I did.

*Myra's POV*

I didn't know how to feel now that I knew Dakota was here.

I was terrified. Nervous. But knowing he's here also made me feel strong. I overcame him, and everything he did to me.

I was sitting with my arms on the table when Drake walked in.

"Hi." he said.

I smiled. "Hi."

"What happened between the two of you?" he asked me.

"What do you mean?"

"You're wearing his shirt.." he said looking down.

I just realized just how bad this looked.

"It's not what you think Drake."

He was still looking down. "He said he asked you to put it on for me. Is that true?"

"Yes." I said putting my hand on his cheek making him look at me.

He shook it off.

"Did you two ever, you know, get together ?" he asked.

"What?"

He looked down again.

"It was never like that, we never dated. We used to flirt a lot, but that's what our relationship was. Brady and I have only ever been friends." I grabbed his face and made him look at me again. "He told me you seemed a bit on edge and I told him you weren't normally like that."

He finally looked at me. His face was red.

"Then he said it may have something to do with the way I'm dressed. Which every ones right. I don't normally show my body that much. But a little while ago, someone told me I had nothing to be ashamed of, which gave me enough confidence to be able to wear something like this." I said pulling the shirt off. "And I'm sorry it made you feel insecure."

"Insecure?" he asked taking my hand away. "I'm not insecure."

"Then why are you acting like this?"

"I don't know Myra. It's not every day you find out that the person you're trying to be with had a fling with something you'd find in an Abercrombie and Fitch magazine."

"I don't see him like that."

"But I do!" he said standing up. "You just jumped straight in to his arms like it felt like home to you. It made me so angry that I thought I was going to explode. I've never felt like that!"

"You're jealous?"

"I don't get jealous." he said sitting back down.

I stood up, walked over to him, straddled his lap, and sat down.

"You have nothing to be jealous about." I said taking his cheeks in to my palms. "I'm yours."

He looked at me. "What did you just say?"

What did I just say. I felt that way but I shouldn't have said it.

"Nothing." I said looking away.

Now he was holding my face making me look in his eyes.

"Say it again." he said.

"Say what again?"

He pulled my face closer to his while biting his bottom lip.

"Please." he pleaded. "Say it again."

*Drake's POV*

She straddled my lap, and sat down.

"You have nothing to be jealous about." she said taking my cheeks in to my palms. "I'm yours."

My heart got warm when I looked at her. "What did you just say?"

She said it. She really said that.

"Nothing." she said looking away.

Now I was holding her face making her look in my eyes.

"Say it again." i said.

"Say what again?"

I pulled my face closer to mine and felt myself bite my lower lip.

"Please." I said. "Say it again."

Then she said it. "I'm yours."

I couldn't take it. I couldn't be mad at her anymore.

I dove my lips on to hers and didn't pull back for a while. Our lips were moving in sync as she grabbed the back of my head. My hands moved down so that they one was holding her waist and the other was on the back of her thigh.

All the doubt I had in the back of my mind was gone.

She was mine. Not officially, but in due time.

She pulled away and smiled.

And then I remembered.

"Wait, if he didn't do anything wrong, why are you hiding in here."

Her face dropped.

I put my fingers under her chin to lift her face. I gave her a small kiss.

"My, whats wrong?"

She sighed. "When we were walking back we heard someone yell my name. When we turned around Brady pushed me behind his back before I saw who it was. But I'd know that voice anywhere."

My smile turned in to a straight line. "Who was it Myra?" I asked.

"It was Dakota. He said he wanted to talk to me. But Brady kept me behind his back and told him he lost that privilege. Dakota got in his face and Brady stepped up. Then Dakota pushed him and told him he'd see us later."

My face was hot again.

I slowly picked her up. Set her on the table, gave her a kiss, and rushed out of the camper.

*Blake's POV*

I was fuming.

I had finally calmed down when I saw Drake storm out of the camper and walk over to Brady.

We all stood up and beat him over there.

"No Drake, don't!" Myra came yelling out of the camper.

Brady stood up straight when he saw him coming.

"Whoah bud." Cooper said putting his arm out.

"Oh relax." Drake said standing in front of Brady.

He held his hand out. "I'm sorry. And thank you."

Brady gave him a weird look. "For what?" he asked.

"Being a d**k. And sticking up for Myra. Plus, the shirt."

Brady smiled, took his hand, pulled him in to a hug and patted his back.

"No problem man." he said. I saw Myra smile. "Just treat our girl right."

"I plan to." Drake said looking back at Myra. "Now, where is he?"

Micha went and threw his arm over Nate.

"Don't worry about it man." Nate said.

"Like he said." Jordan added throwing his arm over Drake and Brady.

"He'll see us later." I said leaning up against the SUV.

And that he would.