Little Sullivan

*Brian’s POV*

Two days has gone since Jimmy stopped by and kicked my ass for thinking of something that I wish would’ve happened with his precious little sister. Gwen didn’t seem to care about her brother anymore, she’d told me she felt nothing, she was numb.

That same night I had her drinking a little too much wine to see if I could get laid. Everything seemed to go according as planned at first but then my plan on getting her drunk as a way to seduce her kind of backfired. There we were making out and about to take each other’s clothes off before Michelle decided to call me. I quickly excused myself to take the call and when I came back into the room, Gwen was on my bed wearing nothing but her black lace bras and panties.

For sure I thought this was it, I finally did it. I immediately dropped my clothes and left nothing but my boxers on and jumped onto the bed to continue where we left off. I was ready to take off the last piece of fabric she wore and finally mind myself into her when I had received another call. I tried ignoring it, having a feeling it was from Meghan. The phone wouldn’t shut up so I forced myself to go answer the phone before she decides to stop by and demand some sort of explanation and getting my cover blown.

When I stepped back into the room, Gwen had fallen asleep. Thanks to those stupid calls, I had lost my chance of sleeping with Gwen. Thanks to her and Michelle, nothing ended up happening between me and Gwen. My entire plan had gone to waste.

As for last night, I had snuck out of the house to go see Meghan. Gwen had gone to bed early so I figured this was my chance to have breakup sex with her. I ended up staying the night just because I was too tired to drive.

Luckily I’ve woken up before Meghan so I left her a note saying that it’s over, I’m breaking up with her. If by the time I get home and Gwen is up, wondering where I’ve gone, I’ll just tell her I went out to the store to grab some milk or something.

I fixed my rearview mirror as I drove off and found a familiar car following me. I stepped on the gas and made some random turns to see if I could lose the car following me but it didn’t work. I suddenly became frustrated so I parked my car off to the side. The car following me also seemed to pull over as I got out the car.

I recognized the car, I knew exactly who did it belong to. He may own like six or seven cars but I still recognize every single one of them, its Jimmy’s. As I sharply marched to Jimmy’s car, he has gotten out. “What the fuck Jimmy were you following me?”

“So what if I was? I wanted to confirm my suspicions of you lying to me about actually loving my sister and not to use her like you used many others.” Jimmy glared. “I wish I was wrong, I saw you getting out of Meghan’s place.”

“What I do is none of your business. Besides there is not a damn thing you can do now. Just face it Jimmy, your sister doesn’t want anything from you. And your sweet innocent little sister, will no longer be so innocent when I get through with her. I’m very close on succeeding.”

Jimmy clenched his jaw before giving me the first punch. In defense I fought him right back and tried avoiding the hits. “Why are you doing this? I thought you were my friend.” He grabbed my shirt, pinning me against the car.

“You are. If you let me sleep with her then I’ll help you get her back.” I offered. “I’ll even try making it a mutual break up and not some heartbreaking one.”

He’d given me another punch, enough to making my nose bleed and threw me off to the edge of the street. As I got up, he kicked me right down. I got right back up, starting to feel the pain a little. Before Jimmy tried pulling me right down, I reversed his move and pulled him down to the floor.

The fight went on and on before noticing Jimmy groaning in pain. He placed his right hand over his heart, falling down “Jimmy?” I quickly saved his fall. “Jimmy? Come on buddy stay with me.”

“Go to hell you cock sucker.” Jimmy before closing his eyes and going completely quiet, losing consciousness.



*Gwen’s POV*

I wondered where Brian had gone. When I woke up he wasn’t home. I’m sure he probably had to make a stop somewhere or something. Since the night Brian let me stay over, he was a sweet heart. He has been getting too many calls though, but I guess it’s just probably his family or the guys or something.

There was a knock at the door, interrupting my thoughts on Brian. I got up and answered the door. There stood a beautiful blonde with brown eyes and a mole that stood out nicely right above her lip.

She froze looking at me before biting in her lips and nodding in understanding. “Of course... It just had to be another woman.”

“Wait what? Who are you and what are you talking about?” I asked, having absolutely no idea what she’s talking about.

“What in the world are you two doing in my house?” A voice came from behind the blonde.

The blonde and I turned around to see who it was. There was a woman with brown and faded out blonde hair, wearing Brian’s hat, her sunglasses, black shorts, a white shirt, heels, a wedding ring on her finger and a white Maltese dog peeping out of her bag.

“Let me guess are you also Brian’s girl?” The blonde asked her.

“His girl? I’m his wife. Who may you be?”

“I’m Meghan, I’m so sorry..” Meghan trailed off, not knowing what to call her.

“Michelle, my name’s Michelle.” Michelle responded.

“Michelle, I had no idea Brian was married or else I wouldn’t have been with him.”

“Wait what? But... How can that be? Brian and I are together.” I tried to make sense of what I’m hearing.

“Brian is only using you to get in his pants. Did he have a chance to do so with you?” Meghan asked.

“What? No.” I shook my head. “Well we were close to the other night but nothing happened.”

“Good girl, glad you haven’t made the same mistake as I did, sticking with him, after all these years, having my suspicions of him cheating.” Michelle sighs. “I think it’s time for me to divorce him. I thought he was going to change but it's clear to me that is never going to happen.”

“Yeah and that asshole broke up with me earlier. We had sex last night and according to his note, that was breakup sex. He mentioned he left me because he got bored of me but it was fun while it lasted.” Meghan pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me.

I took the paper from her and began to read it. Everything that Meghan said was true, looks like Brian is using me. I think this was what Jimmy had tried to warn me, he wanted to protect me from him all along but I was just too blind to see it all.

I began to fell a sharp pain coming through my chest. I began to groan in pain, concerning Meghan and Michelle. “Hey you alright?” Michelle asked.

“Pills, I forgot to take my pills.” I grunted.

“Where’s your pills?” Meghan gently held me to keep my balance.

“Top cabinet in the guest room.” I groaned.

“I’ll get them.” Michelle quickly rushed upstairs and came back quickly, a few seconds later with my pills and a glass of water.

I quickly took my medications and drank my water. “Thanks.” I caught my breath.

“Anytime.” Meghan says. “So what just happened? Do you have some sort of illness or something?”

“Yuck, the word illness sounds like if someone is dying.” I scrunched my nose. “I was born with a heart condition and I may not be able to make it passed 28.”

“Wait do you happen to know Jimmy? Because He was also born the same way and also believes he’ll die by the time he’s 28.”

“He’s my brother.”

“Oh so you must be Gwen then. I heard of you, heard you can be a goofball like your brother.” Michelle smiled.

“I can be.” I softly smiled before it faded away. I know what is on today’s to do list, go apologize to my brother. I just feel so stupid on ever doubting him because now I understand why he wanted me away from Brian.

It just sucks balls because I really did like Brian. I have loved him since the longest, before we even dated and now it turned out he’s a man that is willing to do the worst thing to a woman in a relationship which is playing with her heart.

My phone rang and looked at collar ID to see it was Brian. I just sat there, debating whether to answer it or not because I’m in no mood to listen to any of his bullshit. I just want to go home to my brother, cry, eat ice scream, and hearing Jimmy say all the ridiculous things to cheer me up.

“It’s Brian.” I ignored his call but within a few more seconds, he called again.

“Go ahead and answer it.” Meghan and Michelle nodded looking at my phone. “let’s see what kind of bullshit does he have to say.”

I sighed as I picked up my phone when it stopped ringing. There was a dead end at the other end of the line and just shrugged it off, thinking it’s nothing important. I looked back at my phone and saw he left a voicemail.

I decided to click on it and see what it said. “Hey Gwen? Please pick up, your brother is at the hospital, please come quick.” I heard Brian say through the phone.

“I have to go, My brother is at the hospital.” I quickly stood up, worried as I put away my phone.

“I’ll give you a lift.” Michelle offered.

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