The Wreck

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Picture is Mason.


It's been a few weeks since Lincoln and I made up. Things couldn't be better really. It's become a regular thing for Eli to stay with us with his mom being gone, the boys don't seem to mind, they all get along. It's like I gained a fourth brother. I ride with him to school every morning and let Mason drive my car which he's over the moon about.

Lincoln will sneak into my room a lot. He hardly lets me go to his house. He says it's dangerous because the enemy knows where he lives. Sadly, he's gone a lot at night and on the weekends taking care of business. There's been no sign of the enemy since I was attacked. Only small appearances here and there. We positive they're planning something so we're always on our toes.

My brothers have also taken a liking to Lincoln. Except Nathan, of course. He gets along with him but still doesn't trust me him with me. I can't really blame him though, Lincoln doesn't exactly look like the boy you bring home to meet dad.

All of my cuts have healed and scarred up leaving me looking like I was attacked by a tiger, but whatever. Now Lincoln and I match. I've become good friends with Lucas and Toby. Which is good. My friends all get along with them, so thankfully we all hang out together now. Except when Lincoln has business to take care of, so he misses out on some things. He always leaves Eli to look after me unless he needs him then he'll leave Lucas.

Also, I've been boxing with Lincoln to try and keep the beast under control.

"Blaise, we'll be late if you don't get your ass dressed right now!" Eli yelled through me door.

"I'm almost ready!" I yelled back.

Boys are so damn impatient, they never understand a thing about a woman getting ready and now I live with four.

I put the finishing touches on my face and hair and went to my bed where I had my outfit laid out. A pair of black leggings, leather boots and cut off BLS shirt. Perfect. I grabbed my stuff and ran down stairs. Mason was standing at the bottom of the stairs with his back towards me.

I skipped down the stairs quickly and jumped on his back. He caught me with ease and laughed. 

"Hey brother. You ready?" I laughed.

"Yeah, I've been waiting on you this whole time. Have you put on a couple pounds?" he laughed.

I smacked him in the back of the head and he laughed carrying me to the kitchen. Jared smiled at us and handed me my coffee and toast while I was still on Mason's back. I gulped down my coffee, shoved my toast in my mouth and kissed Jared on the cheek.

"Love you!" I said with a mouth full.

"Love you too." He chuckled and rubbed my head.

"You look like a damn monkey, Blaise." Nathan laughed walking to me.

"You know me, Nate." I winked at him.

He chuckled and kissed my forehead.

"Let's get out of here guys." Eli said laughing walking to the door.

"To my chariot, young steed!" I yelled patting Mason on the head.

He laughed and took off running out the door. He set me down next to Mason's bike and I realized I forgot my jacket. I turned around to walk back inside when I saw Eli holding my jacket.

"Forgetting something ma'am?" he smiled and handed me my jacket.

"You're a life saver." I said slipping my jacket on and climbing on the bike.

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