Bros & Hoes

"I wanted more"

- A/N -

This time in Bros & Hoes we'll see the tables turn for Tiffany and Savannah. Maybe someone will come out of the closet this chapter. And how is the beef with Keegan and Blaze going? Keep reading to find out!

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Keegan's POV:

I can't get what Jacob said out of mind. Why was I in his debt now? It should be fair, he hit me then made it up to me by defending my ass. Ugh. He never let up without tormenting my life.

I've been laying in bed for the past 2 days, the swelling has gone down. But I dread going back to school. Surely everyone's heard of me getting my ass kicked by my ex girlfriends brother. Can I even call her my ex? We only "dated" for 3 days...

My mom has been pampering me with bed in meals and buying everything I need. She's incredibly caring and I don't know what I'd do without her by my side.

"Keegan! Blaze is on the phone for you. He's apologizing!" my mom yelled from down the stairs. I couldn't use the excuse I had a throbbing headache anymore, she knew me too well, so I crawled out of bed and walked down the stairs. Every step made me feel like a balloon, being blown into until I popped. The anxiety of having to talk to Blaze was making my skin crawl with goosebumps.

I take the phone from her grasp, feeling my jaw tighten as I hold the phone up to my ear. "Hey. Is this Keegan?" he says. I could recognize that raspy voice from a mile away.

"Yeah. What do you want" I growled, all of a sudden my nose throbbed tremendously. Maybe it was Blazes energy contributing to the pain through the phone.

"I just wanted to apologize. I jumped you without a proper explanation, I'm very overprotective of my sister. Just back off, next time" Blaze said. He couldn't even say sorry. It was so disingenuous and passive aggressive, I couldn't hold back from what I said next, "Maybe bitchiness runs in the family! You're as shallow as your sister - the slut of our school" and I hung up. My mom stared at me in awe, but she didn't go against what I said. She knew the whole story.

And do you know what sucked the most? Blazes charges were dropped because of his daddy's money. Their parents must be even more of a train wreck if they're letting assault charges against a minor slide.

Savannah's POV:

For the past few days at school, the only thing I could think about was Tiffany's lips on mine. Not my crazy brother, not Keegan, just her. But I was sure she couldn't say the same, though. She was attached at the hip to Jacob. And I didn't like it.

In TA, Tiffany playfully jumped into Jacobs lap. They were both reprimanded, of course, but I couldn't stand that vile look Jacob always wore around her. Didn't he know how lucky he was?

Just as Keegan did to me, before school ended, I dragged Tiffany into the bathroom with me. I couldn't hold it in any longer. She needed to know the truth.

We stood, eye to eye, silently in the bathroom as I tried to find the right words to say. "This isn't about another boy, right?" she spoke up. The edge in her voice reassured me just the slightest. This was far from being about boys.

"No. I wanted to tell you that..." the message got caught in my throat and I worriedly stared at my feet. It was only until now that her eyes being on me was a curse. I was going to embarrass myself if I went through with this...how did Keegan do it so easily? "Remember that night? The huge party" I hiccuped. We'll take this slow.

She nodded her head suspiciously, then she broke out in a sweat. "Don't tell me you're pregnant!"

"Oh my god, no-Tiff! NO! We didn't even sleep with them- I wouldn't do that!" I stammered. "Oh. Oops. Then what is it? Spit it out, girl" she urged. I wish I could. But all my feelings were lodged in the pit of my stomach and it was either I keep it in or explode with how I felt about her in exact detail. She checked her phone suddenly. I was running out of time.

"I like you!" I blurted. She looked back up at me, her expression blank. "You...like like me?" she muttered. I nodded. There was a pause that made every bone in my body shiver with anticipation. She finally answered with, "Um. Okay...Sav, don't you like dick? We're best friends - not girlfriends"

I felt the tears well up, blurring my vision. My heart had plummeted to rock bottom. How could I expect any more from her? Of course she didn't like me back. But I couldn't break down, not in front of the girl who just rejected my sorry ass. What did this make us then? Could I even consider her my friend anymore?

"...um- it was a joke! Haha! Got you!" I exclaimed joyfully. She didn't budge. I had a feeling I was making this worse. "I should go, Savannah. See you tomorrow" and like that, I was left hanging in the bathroom that I had gained a new enemy and lost my best friend in. I slumped down on the floor, my lips quivered trying to keep my tears from falling. Every disgusting, regretful emotion lurched up into my heart.

Before I could stop myself, I was messaging Jacob.

Me: Hey

Jacob: What is it

Me: Tiffany wants to break up with you

he responded much quicker than I expected. My tears dropped on the screen, reminding me who the bad person really was, right now.

Jacob: Why?

Me: She's in love with me. Fuck off or else I'll call Blaze

and I shut my phone off. Since I threw our relationship away, I might as well take theirs out with it.

Tiffany's POV:

I rushed out to my mothers car. Feelings of uncertainty and discomfort flooded my mind. What the hell just happened?

I slunk in the seat of our Tesla and I closed my eyes, wishing away every thing that Savannah had told me. She tried playing it off. She must be so embarrassed...I just left her hanging.

After I tell Jacob about it, we'll see what happens next. But then the thought of talking to him didn't feel the same as it always did. I was going to be thinking about this for a long time. Even longer for her, I'm sure.

I was such an idiot-

"Tiff, you okay?" my mom asked. I nodded aggressively, keeping my train of thought. Why did I say what I did? I was confused and flustered but..."Don't you like dick?"...I'm a fucking bitch! How can I even be talking? I've never tried to think about me and Jacob screwing. Ever since that night, it's been different between us.

I couldn't keep that kiss from out of my damn head! Even though I pulled away first...

 I wanted more.