My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter 8 - DATE!

Chapter 8 – DATE!

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(Ruthie’s POV)

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The next we woke up to Remy scream softly, “What the hell are you two doing?  What happens if Michael walks down here and see you two sleeping together on the couch.” Christian and I shot up.

“Geez Rem calm down we just fell asleep,” I told her to calm down.

“Michael will be down here any second and I don’t think he be too happy knowing that his best friend and sister spent the night together on the couch alone.”  She explains and Christian and I ran into the kitchen as we heard Michael coming down the stairs.

“Hey Rem, is Ruthie still asleep?” He asked.

“Yeah, she still asleep,” She answered.

“Have you seen Christian, he wasn’t in my room this morning?” He question.

“I think he may have slept in the guess room, he said something last night about his back hurting.” She lied though her teeth.

“Can I ask you one more thing?  Do you think Ruthie’s okay?  I mean before she left she was so beaten down now she back to her happy self, Even with Jace and all.  Don’t get me wrong I’m happy about it, it’s just not Ruthie she always let her emotions get the best of her.”  He wondered.

“Do worry Michael, she’s okay. She’s grown up a lot in England, and can finally take care of herself.  She knows what she wants and she goes after it.  She wanted free of Jace and Katie, she didn’t want them to have the power they had over her.  So she got free, she let go.” She told him as he grabbed his keys and headed out the door. Christian and I emerged from the Kitchen.  “You owe me,” was all Remy said as she walked past us and up the stairs.

“We really do,” Christian said putting his hands on my hips and I turned to face him.  His lips landed on mine kissing me softly.  “Now I got some things to do, but I’ll be back at five for our date, dress causal.” He demanded and headed upstairs to get ready.

“Remy, I need your help.” I called also running upstairs once I knew Christian couldn’t hear me.

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A few hours later I was dressed in tight pair of faded out light blue jeans and a cute half sleeve, V-neck, red top, topped off with white converses.  Remy is currently curling little strands of my hair while I do finishing touch up on my makeup.  “So how do I look?” I asked as butterflies filled my stomach.