Teddy PoV

I was making breakfast for everyone, since it was a Sunday morning, everyone was home, and frankly I was in a fantastic mood,

Well I was in a fantastic mood until the doorbell rang, because at this point in my life, every time that I heard the bloody doorbell ring, shit hit the fucking fan and a new plot twist always appeared.

But I answered the front door anyway, because Nana always taught me that answering the door and slamming it in the fucker's face is still way more polite then not answering it at all, and do you know who turned up because she had nothing else to do but fuck up everyone's mood?, fucking Megan.

"What the fuck possessed you come here of all bloody places Megan?"

"I wanna talk to the both of you about what happened at dinner on Friday with Mum and Dad-"

"Woah I don't-"

"Woah what Teddy?"

"Can you at least let me bloody talk before you start bullshitting me here?, as I was saying Megan, I may or may not be talking out of my arse here but have you ever been the receiving end of all that homophobic shit that both you and your parents gave?, wait no sorry, I actually know the answer to that question will be no!, so now is definitely not the time to talk about it Meg, though not that there will ever be a time to talk about it because you can't undo something that you're not willing to undo and make right Megan, or did you not know that?"

"Is Jack here?"

"Well yes, Jack is here, obviously, he does live here now, though I don't think he really wants to talk to you ever again Meg"

"But can you at least ask him about it for me Teddy?"

"No, I can't ask him about it, because you're done enough fucking damage to him Meg-"

"But I'm his older sister-"

"Some fucking older sister you are Meg"

"Hey!, don't you start preaching to me about it-"

"Woah, if you think I'm preaching to you then you're monumentally fucked when I actually get to the fucking preaching"

"You're not preaching at me Teddy?!"

"No, this is just called bitch blocking"

"Oh you can fuck off Teddy!"

"It's my flat Meg"

"Fuck off!"

Jack walked out of the kitchenette, and shit went from bad to a fucking shit show, because that always happens when Megan is around.

"Why is she here?"

"I don't know why-"

"Jack, I wanted to talk about Friday"

"What is there to talk about Megan?, you said exactly how you felt about Teddy and I then"

"I wanted to apologise fo-"

"Because apparently I'm just supposed to forget that you fucking shit talked about everyone who is important to me, because I'm Jack the fucking pushover, well here's some news for you, I'm not a pushover anymore Megan, because a lot of shit has changed in the 7 years that we didn't speak to each other for, and honestly apologising won't make what you said hurt any less, so please leave"

I couldn't do anything to help the situation because both Megan and Jack were both taller then I was, and I didn't feel like me interfering would make anything better anyway, because knowing the fact that I can be aggressive would've probably made it worse, which we didn't need.

"That was not what I meant to do to you Jac-"

"It doesn't matter if you meant to do it or not, you still did it, and you didn't learn from it, because you'll do it again if you had the chance, now can you piss off before I get really fucking pissed"

"Jack-"

"Don't 'Jack' me bitch, leave"

"But Jack-"

Jack slammed the front door, he stood there for a couple of seconds, then turned around, tears had started to spill from his grass coloured eyes.

"Oh Babe, come here"

"I, (sobs), I don't, g get, why it, hurts, so, much"

"Because at some point in time she was somebody that you thought would love you unconditionally, so when things like this happen you feel like the world's ending, but I promise that it's not, because you have people that love you no matter what"

How did I know what to say at that very moment when it was needed?, I actually don't fucking know, but I was very glad that I knew exactly what to say, considering that I don't do well with emotions under normal circumstances.

So then after a couple of minutes, I continued to make breakfast for everyone, so that everything still seemed normal, so after a while breakfast was ready.

So we all had breakfast together, like families do and the flat was quite peaceful after that.