Fixing Myra.

Make Ups and a Make Out.

*Myra's POV*

A part of me was pissed that Drake said anything about it. But another part of me was grateful that I didn't have to hide it anymore.

I didn't plan on hearing from Blake anytime soon. Nate on the other hand, I knew he would be here to talk to me shortly. However, the one thing I was absolutely sure of, is that I'm terrified of what's going to happen if the two of them see Dakota while we are home.

I called my mom to tell her what had happened and she thought it was a good thing that everyone knew now. Then I heard a knock on Nate's bedroom door.

"Hey My." I heard as he, who was Nate, walked through the door.

"Hi." I replied.

He just stood there.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked me.

"I don't know Nate. I guess because you and Blake are two of the same. You act before you think most times and I didn't want either of you to do anything stupid."

"Whipping his ass wouldn't have been stupid Myra. It would've been karma. I'd feel that way if he had hit any girl. But the fact that it was you, that's pushing it to the edge."

We both sat for a minute.

"I thought we told each other everything My." he said quietly. he sounded sad.

"We do Nater. Just this, I had to find the right way to tell you. And I'm sorry I didn't get to."

"Yeah, instead pretty boy did." he rolled his eyes

"Now stop it."

"Stop what?"

"Nate, I really like him." I said to my best friend. "I feel comfortable with him. Which is something I never felt with Dakota. He talks to me. And he listens to me. And he's not rushing me in to anything. After the whole bet thing he was the one that comforted me. And--"

"So he really wasn't in on it."

"No, his brother that I went out on a date with was. But that's besides the point. He's a nice guy Nate. And I really need you to be nice to him. You've never been one to judge, why now?"

"Because you're my best friend Myra. I saw you at your lowest point. I don't want to see you there again."

"If there's anything I learned from the Dakota thing, its that I deserve more than I've ever given myself credit for. And I'm never going to be in that place or situation again."

"Alright, alright, I'll give him a chance. If he introduces himself the proper way. To me and my dad tomorrow."

"Your dad?"

"We're going to camp tomorrow. Its Saturday dummy. You know what camps like on Saturday."

"I love you."

"Of course you do."

*Drakes POV*

"I love you." I hear her say from Nate's room.

Which is why from the moment I saw her react the way she did at the airport, I knew that they had been more than friends.

"Of course you do." I hear him say back.

I couldn't listen anymore. I knocked.

He opened the door, looked at me and walked out.

"You can come in you know."

I was just standing in the doorway.

I sat on the bed next to her.

It was silent.

"I'm sor--"

"I'm not mad Drake."

"Your not?" I asked.

"No, I'm not mad. I'm happy its not a secret anymore. But I wish it would've happened in North Carolina and not the town the kids in."

"I understand. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. But you can be nicer to Nate for me."

Of course she would say that.

"Be honest with me." I say to her.

"Alright?"

"Are you in love with him?" I asked her.

She laughed. "Seriously?" she continued laughing.

"Yes seriously."

Her face went from amused to serious.

"No, I'm not in love with Nate. I've never been in love with Nate. Do I love him? Absolutely. The same way I love my brothers. The same way you love Jordan and Cooper."

I wanted to see if she'd lie to me.

"Do you tell him you love him?"

"Everyday. Because I do. He's one of the most important people in my life."

"Am I?" I asked her.

She smiled. "I know you're important to me. But are you one of the most important, I'm not sure yet."

I smirked. "Do you think you could love me?"

Her face turned serious, then she smiled again. "You're moving too fast boo bear." She laughed.

"Oh god don't even start" I laughed back at her remembering the joke she made when I asked her for her phone number.

"Ill be nicer to him. On one condition." I said.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Kiss me." I said turning my body toward her grabbing her waist.

She leaned in as did I and put her lips on mine.

We've kissed once before but this time was different. This kiss was longer, but it was slow.

One of my hands made its way from her waist to her cheek as she wrapped her hands around the back of my neck.

I pulled her closer to me and brushed the hair out of her face. I opened my eyes for a brief second.

God she's beautiful.

*Myra's POV*

He pulled me closer to him and brushed my hair away, then moved his hand back down to my waist again.

He was being so passionate. Not pushing to much, but also being completely in to it.

I wanted more.

I pulled him by the back of his neck so he was laying on top of me. One of his hands moved its way to the back of one of my thighs.

I moved my hand to his hair and gave a light tug. He let out a soft sigh.

He broke the kiss and moved to my neck. He kissed around the area a few times then found a spot between the beginning of my neck and my collar bone. I took a deep breath as he kissed the spot.

I felt a smirk come across his mouth as I continued to breathe a little deeper. Eventually, one of those deep breaths turned in to a soft moan as he lightly bit down on the spot and gripped my waist.

That's when I felt it. The bulge in his pants got harder as he pulled away from the crook of my neck.

"I think we should stop." He said staring in my eyes.

"Oh." I said turning my head.

He put his hand on my cheek and made me look at him.

"Now don't do that." he said.

"No, its alright Drake."

"Its not that I don't want to keep going, believe me. I do."

"Then what is it?" I asked.

"You said you want to take things slow. So that's what I want too. I need to learn when to stop. And here just isn't the place and not the right time. But that kiss. That was the best kiss I've ever had Myra."

"Really?" I asked.

"If you keep kissing me like that, I'd marry Nate if you asked me to."

For a minute I completely forgot we were in Nate's room.

"No need for that. Just be nicer."

"How should I do that."

We continued talking and walked down to the living room.

Drake walked over to Nate and stuck his hand out.

Nate stood up.

"Hi, I'm Drake. and I'm an asshole."

Nate took his hand and shook it.

"My names Nate, and I'm a bigger one."

They shook hands.

"Now this, this is the guy I've been waiting to meet." Nate smiled at Drake.

Then we heard the door.

"Can we talk." I hear Blake from behind me.

"Yeah." I replied.

This is not how I wanted this day to go.

*Blake's POV*

I pushed my little brother. I screamed at my little sister. And I just up and left.

With everything that happened with Lilly earlier I had to leave before I said something I'd really regret.

Why would my little sister not tell me a guy hit her? I didn't understand it.

I spent an hour just sitting on a bench thinking of everything then decided I needed to talk to her.

I walked in the house and see Drake and Nate shaking hands. Good, the came to an understanding.

"Can we talk?" I asked walking up behind her.

She turned around "Yeah."

we walked out the back door and to the bench i had just been with lilly.

"still mad?" she asked.

"I'm not mad."

"You could've fooled me with all the screaming you did."

"I guess I'm more along the lines of disappointed."

"Oh don't say that please." her face fell.

"I don't know another way to put it Myra. I know Micha is your twin, but I'm your brother too. And the fact that everyone knew before I did doesn't make me feel very great. Did you just not trust me enough to tell me?"

"You know that's not why I didn't tell you Blake."

"Then why?"

"Because you and Nate have a habit of acting on something before you think about it. I didn't want either of you doing something stupid."

"Defending my baby sister isn't something stupid. I don't think you quite understand how valuable of a person you are to us, to the world."

"Shut up." She shook her head.

"No My, I'm serious. You don't understand that you're the most important person in my life. In Micha's life. You're going to do great things in this world when it comes to music. I see you on Broadway 10 years from now, being the star that literally everyone else but you, knows that you are. If I would've lost you because of him, I would've been gone right with you. You're not just my sister, you're my best friend."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry I yelled. Please, just be honest with me."

"I promise. On one condition."

"Oh god, what?"

"Go to Kate's. Talk to Lilly."

"My."

"Don't be an i***t. Talk to her the same way you did me. No yelling, all honesty, and most important, apologize."

"I hate you sometimes."

"Sure you do."