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Four months later

Mitchie POV

"Is everything ready?" I ask Dallas as we load her car. Mikayla is finally being released from rehab today. She's been in treatment for four months and surprisingly she has been really good about it. At first she wanted to get out, but she kept saying that this was for me so she would stick through it.

The media went crazy when story first broke that Mikayla was being admitted. No one knew why at first and many believed it was for the same reasons as me but somehow they got word of the truth. When they discovered that Mikayla was an alcoholic they went ballistic. I'm glad she didn't really have to see any of the coverage because the things they said were kind of rude. One of Mikayla's biggest concerns with having gone to treatment was losing her career... I really hope that doesn't happen to her.

"Yes!" Dallas says as she begins to drive. "Mom and dad fixed up the guest room for her and I set up your surprise."

"Thank you so much for helping me out and coming to pick her up with me today." I say.

"Don't mention it." She says with a smile. "I'm glad that she took the initiative to get help."

"Remind of anyone?" I say with a chuckle.

"You two are perfect for each other." Dallas says. I can't help but agree. Mikayla is my rock, she's everything I need to stay strong. I like to believe that I'm the same for her. "So what did she say about you picking her up?"

"That she was more than excited to see me." I say. The treatment that Mikayla was admitted to was about four hours outside of LA. It's kind of like the one I went to, but mine was out of state. I wasn't allowed to see her until the second week of treatment but I would talk to her on the phone everyday. I've only really seen her twice since she was admitted because I used the time that she was gone to get some things done. Once the tour ended, I still had to film my documentary as well as film my next music video. Following my video, I began to write my next album. I could call my next album the "Mikayla collection" because the majority of my songs are inspired by her.

"And I assume that you're more than excited to see her?" Dallas asks.

"Is that even a question, Dal?" I ask.

"I have a feeling that living with the two of you will be awkward." She says.

"What are you talking about!" I reply.

"I mean come on, you're living with your girlfriend, your parents and your sister in the same house. Don't pretend you two aren't having sex because I can just tell."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I say to her as I look outside the window.

"You mean to tell me that you and Mikayla haven't... what's the word.. made love yet?"

"That is none of your business." I say as I start to blush.

"I'll take that as a yes." She says with a chuckle.

"What's it to you if we have?" I ask defensively.

"Well you guys are going to be living in the same roof as me and I don't want to come home to the two of you going at it. Just putting that out there."

"Gosh, Dallas. We aren't sex addicts! Plus mom's rule is no sex in the house."

"Do you honestly think I'm going to believe that you're going to abide by that rule?"

"I'm probably not." I admit.

"Exactly. So make sure when you and your girlfriend start to fornicate that you check that no one is home."

"Thanks for the lovely sex advice sis, really needed that."

"That wasn't sex advice but if you want some I'm always here for you." She says as she hits me in the arm.

"Why would I want to talk to YOU about sex!" I say.

"Well you always come to me for everything...I'm just letting you know that there's no limits to my advice."

"Can we just talk about something else other than sex? It's making me uncomfortable." I admit.

"It's a natural thing, Mitch. You shouldn't be uncomfortable talking about it. Everyone does it at some point! It's the way you express love." Dallas begins to preach. I swear if she wasn't trying to be an actress she'd make a great pastor. "Although I will say that nowadays it seems like people do it without seeing the beauty in it.. they jut fuck they don't make love."

"Geez, Dallas! I'm not uncomfortable with the topic, just uncomfortable talking to you about it... you're my older sister after all." I say with a small blush.

"Mitchie, I don't care if you're my little sister... If you have questions I will answer them."

"I don't have questions but thank you for the sermon, Dallas." I say.

"I'm just trying to be helpful." She says.

"And I love you for that but I'm okay." I tell her. "I promise."

"Whatever floats your boat, Mitchie." She says. She leans her elbow against the door and her head against her head as she drives. She looks like such a badass. The rest of the four hour drive, we spend talking and listening to music.

"Okay, so you know the plan right?" I ask Dallas when we pull up to the the treatment facility.

"Ugh, yes!" Dallas says. I think I might have ran through the plan ten times with her on the way here but I just want everything to be perfect. I'll clue you in on what's happening.. Originally Mikayla is expecting me to come pick her up but I'd rather surprise her so Dallas is going to pretend I got pulled away into a meeting and that she had to come in my place. When they're walking to the car I'm going pop out and surprise her.

"I'll be behind this car when you get her so don't go this direction." I tell her as I point to my hiding spot. She nods and heads off into the center.

I don't know how long I have until Mikayla and Dallas come out so I'm trying to act super fast. I grab the car paint stick from the car and begin to write 'welcome home

baby' on the back window. Once I finish that, I grab my things and run behind a black escalade. I wait about ten minutes and then suddenly I see them emerge from the doors.

Mikayla looks a bit disappointed and I can't make out what her and Dallas as saying. She's wearing some new sunglasses so I can't see if her eyes have spotted the car message yet. Slowly I hear them nearing and can listen in on what they're saying.

"Dallas, it's okay." Mikayla says with a strained voice. She sounds like sh/ holding back tears.

"She's just really sorry." Dallas says. My sister is a damn good actress, I'll give her that.

"Thank you for coming." Mikayla says. Now her voice sounds tearful.

"Aw, why are you crying?" Dallas asks her. I can see her wrap her arm around Mikayla, supportively.

"I got all worked up thinking she was coming." Mikayla admits. "What's that?"

"Oh, hm, I don't know." Dallas says. I assume their looking at the car message so I walk out behind them. I slowly creep up behind Mikayla and place my free hand up to her eyes, covering them.

"Mitchie?" Her voice sounds hopeful.

"The one and only." I say as I drop my hand. Mikayla quickly turns around and wraps her arms around my neck.

"I hate you! Don't do that to me." She says holding on to dear life.

"I wanted to surprise you baby." I tel her. I hand her a card and small ring box that she looks at with confusion. Let me fill you in, I'm not proposing but I'm giving her a promise that this is forever. Yesterday was our six month anniversary.

"What's this?" She asks as she takes the card and box.

"Open the box first then read." I tell her.

I watch as she opens the box to reveal her small ring. The ring has a diamond M on the front and the inside of it is engraved. "Mitchie..." She says whispering. "This is beautiful."

"Read the card." I tell her. She breaks open the envelope and begins to open the card. While all of this is going on, Dallas is leaning against her car watching.

"Dear Mikayla," She begins. "I am beyond proud of you for accomplishing something so important. I can't even describe how happy I am for you. I'm also extremely happy because six months ago my life changed. You're the reason for that and I'm above the moon at the thought of you. We have had our highs and lows in the past six months but there's nothing that I want more than to continue our roller coaster. This ring that I give you represents my love for you. It represents not only six months of love but many many more years to come. This is my promise to you that I will always love you."

She stops reading and wipes a tear from her eye. She's so cute when she gets emotional, and I love that I'm one of the only people who can make her like that. "The ring has an M to represent you and me, and our love. When ever you look down to it just know that I'm always there for you. My love for you, Mikayla, is like a star. You can't always see me but just know that I'm always there. If you look at the inside of the ring you'll notice it's engraved. I asked them to engrave the words 'stay strong' so you can always look down and believe that you're going to be okay. I'm so proud of you baby. I love you so much."

"I have the same ring with the same engravement." I tell her. "They're promise rings slash stay strong rings. I promise to love you for ever."

"This is incredible, I promise to love you forever too." She says as she slips on the ring.

"Now have matching necklaces and matching rings." I tell her as I bring my arms around her.

"Actually I was going to ask for your permission to get myself matching stay strong tattoos." She said as she interlocks her hands behind my head.

"You don't need my permission for that but permission granted." I say as I kiss her. I have truly missed these lips. She tastes better than ever before. I love my sober girlfriend, I'm so proud of her.

"Okay, lovebirds." Dallas says from her car. "We've got a four hour trip ahead of us, let's get going." Leave it to my sister to ruin this moment.

So for starters i'd like to say thank you for the reviews and the support it means alot to me :) Alright, so as for this chapter i'm sorry if it's a little rushed and short but i wanted to get something down and i wanted to keep it short. How did I do? I have some ideas for this story but i'm starting to slowly burn out of them so if you guys would like to suggest things i'd be all open for it. I'm sure it's just the weekday that's got my ideas running low but i would love suggestions... give me something to work with pretty people ")

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p.s. This couple reminds me alot of Jelena so the ring was inspired by Selena's hahah