The Harper Generations: Country Roads

Let's get ready to rumble!

Misty

It's bad enough I learned Grandma Mary is a greedy bitch. Call a spade a spade. But it's true. With her attitude, I can see why Mom wanted to run fast and far from the family. It doesn't help my aunt Sylvia is a carbon copy of Grandma Mary in her way of thinking. No wonder Brandy was a queen-sized bitch. She took after her mother.

Besides my mom's family causing problems, Jeremy thought he would add to the mix and got his good old boys to help him with Tino and his cousins.

Let me explain a few vital details if you haven't noticed. Tino and his cousins were actually the Gray brothers themselves. They were hell on wheels the first time around. Now, imagine building immense energy throughout the years when you're dead. When you return, it causes chaos to epic proportions since the weasels retained their personalities.

They might be the five hottest guys on the planet, but they had no issue doling out the punishment if you crossed them. Jeremy made the mistake of crossing Tino, aka Nash Gray. You remember him? Tall, dark hair, steel-gray eyes, solid as a wall, and a horrendous temper. Yeah, him.

Jeremy thought it would be a swell idea to gather four friends and their girls to teach Tino, his cousins, and the girls a much-needed lesson about the mountains. Jeremy figured his antics would make me swoon. Yeah, right!

Let the games begin.

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Valentino

Misty and I were hanging out with my cousins and the girls by some trees when five guys and girls approached us. Brandy was one of those girls. The ten of us stood beside our girls while Jeremy and his little gang ran their mouths.

Jeremy got into my face. "Maybe we should show you city boys how to act when you come to West Virginia."

"Is that so?" I asked, lifting my chin, knowing what was coming.

"Yeah, that's so unless you're yellow."

My cousins flanked me, and Preston took the lead. "Big talk for a small brain. But then again, what do we expect from a small-town mentality? Perhaps we should teach you better comebacks since yours suck ass. Me, mountain boy. You, city slicker. Yeah, I'm quivering in my shoes." Preston rolled his eyes.

"You should learn to shut your mouth," Brandy snapped.

Preston held out his hand to Kass and snapped his fingers. Kass pulled out a sucker, unwrapped it, and handed it to Preston. Preston shoved it into Brandy's face. "Maybe you suck on this sucker since that's the only thing you're good for."

Brandy's face turned beet red in fury as she balled her hands into fists.

"Silly me. A vacuum sucks better than you do." Preston smirked.

Brandy swung her hand, only for Kass to catch her wrist and crack her in the face with her fist. Brandy stumbled backward and fell onto her ass. That's all they wrote as the guys and girls threw the first punch. We caught their hands and slammed our fists into their faces. Jeremy swung wildly at me as I landed my fist into his face repeatedly.

The other guys and girls found they were no match for us. While we duked it out, Misty jumped on Brandy. Damn, Misty was hot when she was beating the hell out of someone.

A crowd gathered to watch our fight. Ryan lifted a guy and flipped the guy over his shoulder. River twisted another guy's arms and slammed his fist in the guy's fist. Michael body-checked a different guy and slammed the guy on his back. Preston didn't hold back while he wiped the floor with a guy. The girls taught the other girls not to mess with them.

It took our dads, grandpa, West, and the other guys to break up the massive fight. Of course, a girl's parents from Jeremy's group decided to run their mouths. Sage and Reese took exception and showed the girl's parents the error of their ways. Uncle Romeo and Uncle Rafe had to pull my aunts from the couple.