Disclaimer: Nope, don't own it.
Summary: Mary and Marshall both tell Brandi that they love each other.
Paring: MM (Marshall & Mary)
Chapter 1: Mary Telling Brandi
Mary sat on her bed in her room thinking about the guy she is in love with. That guy happens to be Mary's partner. That guy happens to be Mary's best friend. That guys name happens to be the one and only, Marshall Mann. She wishes that she could tell him, but she just can't. Brandi Shannon, Mary's sister then enters her room.
"Brandi! What did I tell you about coming in my room without knocking first!" She yelled. Mary was really annoyed because she was in a crazy daydream about Marshall.
"Thinkin' about lover boy again?" Brandi asked Mary.
"Who?" asked Mary.
"Marshall," she replied.
"Where did you get that crazy idea?" Mary asked. 'How the hell did she know?' Mary thought.
"Come on, it is like⦠so obvious." Said Brandi.
"It is?" Mary quietly asked nervously. Brandi sat on the edge of Mary's bed.
"Do you love him?" Brandi asked her sister.
"No!" exclaimed Mary.
"Mary," Brandi firmly stated. "Yes you do"
"No, I don't." Mary once again replied. 'Of course I do' She was thinking.
"Mary, just tell the truth," Brandi told her big sister.
Mary took a deep breath.
"Yeah, I love him." She replied. Mary looked at her floor.
"Why don't you tell him," Brandi said.
"Brandi, It is not that simple. It could ruin our friendship. Hell, I do not even know if he likes me more than a friend or if he has even thought about me like that," replied Mary.
"Whatever," Brandi muttered as she left her sisters room. She walked down stairs, leaving Mary to think and dream about Mary.
"What were you two doing up their?" Jinx Shannon asked Brandi.
"We were talking," she replied as she went over to Mary's phone.
"About what?" she asked her daughter.
"Nothing," replied Brandi. Brandi was on Mary's phone, looking up Marshall's phone number.
"What are you doing on Mary's phone Brandi?" asked Jinx Shannon.
"Something for Mary's own good" She replied. Brandi jotted down Marshall's phone number on a piece of paper, then took out her own cell phone and went up to her room to call Marshall. For Mary's own good.
