Braylon's POV
"Hey!" I exclaimed as Aaron threw a cherry at my nose. I glare at him playfully as I wipe whip-cream off my face.
"You did it to me first." He protests. I look at him and laugh because he has whip-cream on his eyebrow.
I shake my head and dig into my sundae.
I glance up when I hear Aaron's phone buzz.
He glances at it, sighs and puts it back in his pocket.
We lock gazes and he shakes his head, smirking.
His phone buzzes again and he grabs it and slides it over to me.
"Oh my fricking gosh! Braylon! Your brother won't stop texting me." He proclaims.
I look at all of the messages.
Captain 🏉
"What the hell are you doing to Braylon?"
"I swear if you hurt her."
"If you touch her, so help me I'll beat you into the ground."
I burst out laughing at the last one.
"It's not funny. It's annoying and completely obnoxious." He mutters.
"Can I answer him for you?" I ask, irritated that Grayson is coming into this date.
He nods and I start to type.
To: Captain 🏉
"Stop texting Aaron. It's annoying and rude. You're ruining my date."
He responds immediately.
From: Captain 🏉
"Braylon? Are you OK? Why aren't you answering your phone?"
I groan and dig around in my purse. I freeze when I find my empty phone case.
I clench my teeth, figuring that Ally and Amie took it, and are pulling a prank on Grayson.
To: Captain 🏉
"Grayson! I don't have it. Ally and Amie do. Why would you think he is hurting me anyway?"
I set it down and take a bite of my sundae. I feel eyes on me and look at Aaron. I blush when he winks at me.
From: Captain 🏉
"Because you texted me saying 'help'. And if you don't want me protecting you anymore, fine."
I don't respond but I give the phone back to Aaron.
I eat my sundae and moan in delight.
"Oh my gosh! This sundae is to die for."
Aaron chuckles. "It's my favorite."
A comfortable quiet passes between us until he reached in his pocket.
I glance at him. He hands me a rectangle box.
"Braylon, I want to get to know you more. I've only known you for about a month, but just in that time, I'm already intrigued by you. Will you do the honor of being my girlfriend?"
I blush hardcore and nodded. "Yeah."
He hands me the necklace that says 'forever' on it.
I take it and thank him.
"Has anyone told you, you're beautiful?" I shake my head and laugh.
"Stop it. You're going all mushy mushy on me."
He shrugs and stands up. He holds out his hand for me and I take it.
We walk out the door and get in his car.
I quickly grab the AUX cord and he complains. "You had it on the way here."
I smirk. "I got here first." Like a little child, he sticks his tongue out a me.
I scroll through my playlists and pick In the night by the Weeknd.
After the song ends, he looks at me with his mouth open.
"What?" I ask nervously, twisting all of my fingers together.
"You're really, really good."
I blush and look down. "Thanks." I mumble.
We pull up into my driveway and I hop out.
He walks over and grabs my hand, kissing my head as he does.
We get up unto the porch and he turns to me.
I glance at his watch when he grab my hand. 10:53. He puts his fingers under my chin and looks me in the eye.
He leans forward and brushes his lips against mine. "You're really beautiful. Braylon. Really beautiful." He whispers, his cold breath tickling my lips.
I use the last ounce of my courage and close the space between us.
Butterflies explode in my stomach as I experience my first kiss.
His soft lips press against mine, I flutter my eyes close.
I wrap my arms around his neck and glide my fingers up into his hair. His arms loop around my waist and pull me closer.
I start to lose air and pull back a little. I open my eyes and Aaron leans his head against mine, so we're pressing foreheads.
"You know, for your first kiss, you're a pretty good kisser." He teases.
I laugh softly. "Well, you are too. And as for my first kiss, I'd say that was definitely a knee-weakening kiss."
"Oh really?" He asks, still teasing.
"Oh yeah." I tease back.
"Do we need a repeat?" He smirks, showing his dimple in his right cheek.
"Oh I think so." I say playing along. He leans forward for another kiss when the door opens.
I groan and pull back.
I look to the door, and see Braydon and Jayden standing there.
Aaron clears his throat and gives me a quick hug and a peck on the lips. Before he lets go he whispers, "Another time," In my ear.
"Only in your dreams!" I holler at his retreating figure.
He turns around, walking backwards. He cups his hands around his mouth and shouts, "Which you'll be in tonight!"
I laugh and walk inside.
"So Bray, how was the date?" Jace asks from the couch.
I open my mouth to answer, but apparently Grayson knows what happened so he answered for me.
"It's was just peachy." Grayson spats.
I glare at him.
"I didn't ask you Gray." Jace interrupts.
"Thank you Jace." Parker says sarcastically. "Now, Braylon. Please, continue."
I told the all of the details, leaving out the major kiss session at the end. Well, until Jayden decides to bring it up.
"Yeah, and I bet you liked it when you two made out on the front porch." He snickers.
I freeze.
"What?" Parker asks quietly.
I shrug.
"What?" He asks again, just as quietly. "You kissed-- no, made out?"
I pause for a moment, debating on lying. Then I nod slowly.
He looks at me then, nods once. Once.
"So," he asks, trying to keep calm. "What are you guys now? Like dating?"
My heart starts to beat faster. "Yeah." I whisper weakly.
"Grayson." Parker spits.
"What's up?" Grayson asks, getting up from the couch.
"Get her."
"What?" Grayson asks.
"Get her." Parker spats.
"Oh, no thanks." He plops back down on the couch.
I send him a glare. He returns it. Parker turns to me. He says one word.
"Run."
I'm confused. "What?"
He says it again, but walking closer to me this time. "Run."
I turned around and ran up to my room screaming as loud as I could, with Parker on my heels.~*~*~*~
Chapter 12 peoples.
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