(Sorry that its such a short chapter guys, I'm really struggling to write this lately)
Randy approached the bench being occupied by his younger sister, he sat down next to her.
He chuckled lightly and draped his arm over her shoulders and she pulled the jacket she was wearing tighter around her body. "I remember when you first told me you were in love with Punk I hated it because I didn't want him to hurt you like I knew he would, in the end you ended up getting hurt anyway, but now your with John and he's great to you T, he loves you."
"And Haley really loved you…" Taylor interrupted, turning to look at her brother she could plainly see the pain in his eyes and knew that he was really struggling with something in his conscience.
"This isn't about me and Haley. Taylor, there's one guy out there that has always been there for you…is that guy Punk or John?" Randy changed the subject.
"That's not fair Randal, Punk and I lost a child and we never really bounced back from it. I've always known Punk wasn't the type to show his feelings. But when we found out we lost the baby, he cried…I had never seen him so torn up, when we found out I was pregnant he was ecstatic, he wanted to be a dad and I wanted to give that to him." Taylor reminded her brother.
"I never said what happened was your fault T, I'm just trying to help you see that your better off with John. He truly loves you and doesn't hide it, he tells you every day and that's what you deserve. He'd never run away from you like Punk did." Randy stated, there was no denying he still harbored ill feelings for the Second City saint.
Taylor promised to think about what Randy had told her, the two sat there for a moment enjoying the quiet until both of their phones buzzed. Both looked and saw that they had a forwarded text message from Zack Ryder
Fire at the beach tonight, everyone's gonna be there…make sure you are too