I wake up in nothing but my under clothes, and a white t-shirt. My morning breath was bad. The sheets were wrinkled, indicating someone was missing. I mumbled to my self,
Shit, where is he? What was his name? Jessy? Jake?...
I pick up my jacket, and head for the door. I stop, and hear the shower running. He must be in there. While grabbing my phone, I noticed, it's blown up to what I can see, but I didn't have time. I looked through my contacts scrolling through the names.
Adalin, Bianca, Brandon, Isaiah....
"Damnit!" I couldn't find what I was looking for.
I finally went to the search bar and typed in a b.
Bro:)
I pushed call.
Buzz...
Buzzzz...
Buzz-
"Sis? Where are you? Are you ok? I've been worried sick."
Brents voice calmed me down.
"Yea, I'm fine. I just don't know where I am, and I don't have a ride." I take a deep breath.
"Okay. Look for a street name anything?"
"ummm..." I say looking around.
"There's a street called Ingram, and the h-house number is 4837." I stuttered.
" Okay I'll be there in a few minutes." He says frantically.
"Brother?" I ask before I hang up.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"I don't now what I would do without you." I said with a smile, even though he couldn't see me.
"I do. You'd be getting pizza, and beer for someone uglier than there momma, who doesn't deserve your services." I knew he had a smirk on his face.
"Awww, that's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me." I say sarcastically.
"I know, and the freckles top it off, right?"
"Byyye." I say and hang up.
"Leaving so early, huh?" I hear him say behind me. He's standing naked, with a towel around his waist. I could see his V line.
Oh shit, what's his name???
What's his name?!?!
"Yea, it was nice meeting you." I say trying to avoid having to say his name.
"Were you even planning on saying goodbye?" He brushes his hair back with his fingers. Suddenly, Brent pulls up in his charger.
I probably look like crap, and didn't know how to respond to that.
"Hey Cinderella! Leave him a d.amn slipper, and get your a.ss in the car." Brent yelled, and shot him a glare.
"Well I'm saying goodbye now. It was fun, a lot actually. But I've got to go." I turned towards the car.
"Wait! I want to see you again." I turn and walk backwards.
"Then text me."
"I dont have your number." He said with a worried tone.
"Do you?" I said with a wink.
He smiled and watched me walk away. I got in the car, and looked at the rear view mirror, and saw him standing in the middle of the road.
Brent turned down the next street and stopped the car.
"What's wrong?" I asked concerned. I didn't see it coming, but he pulled me into a hug and didn't let go.
"Don't EVER, leave and NOT tell me your okay. Okay?" He said in the most protective tone.
"Okay, I promise." My heart was warmed by his caring moment.
"Okay, now I'm hungry from all this oooy goooy stuff. How 'bout we go get some pizza, doll." I laughed.
"You and your pizza Brent."
"It's either that or spicy chicken burgers." He said and chuckled a little.
"What if I want pancakes?" I say aggressively, but playful at the same time.
"B.itch, it's 12 in the afternoon, and last time I checked, I was paying." I laughed my ass off.
"But Nah, pancakes sound amazing. How 'bout Denny's?"
"Good with me." I sat there and closed my eyes. Brent turned up the radio, and I didn't know how, or what did it. If it was a sign from God, or someone else, but there was that song again.
Anywhere you wanna go, baby show me the way. I'm open to suggestions, ummm whatever you say. Tonight's about giving you what you want, whatever it takes. Girl I hope I'm on the right road, judging by the smile on your face.
Brent took my hand and kissed it.
"I love ya sis, and pizza."
I laugh at his sympathetic yet funny compliment.
"Love you too brother." And I kept listening, mouthing the words, imaging me and Justin, dancing.
Must be doing something right. I just heard you sigh. Lean into my kiss, and close those deep blue, need you eyes. Don't know what I did to earn a love like this, but baby I.... Must be doing something right.
