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(Brogan)
Eve went downstairs with Jaime and I looked at Nic. He shrugged and we finished eating, I got up and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower, I relaxed and started to wash my hair, I heard the door open. "Can I sit in here with you?" Nic asked, I chuckled. "Sure, babe." I said and rinsed my hair out, I grabbed my body wash and started to wash my body. "You should dye your hair." He said, I shrugged. "I dunno." I said while washing my body. I started to think about the colors that I could dye it. I continued to wash and huffed. I rinsed off and put conditioner in my hair.  I let it sit for a minute and hummed, I finally rinsed it out and turned off the shower. I stuck my arm out and Nic gave me a towel.

I wrapped it around myself and opened the curtain, I stepped out and Nic helped me so I wouldn't fall. I smiled softly. "Thanks." I said and we went into my room, I grabbed my bra and panties and set them on the dresser. I dried off and put them on, I grabbed a pair of black leggings and my Life of Pablo sweater. I wrapped my hair in a towel and turned around. "Let's go downstairs." I said, he got up and went downstairs with me. Tony looked at me and gave me a soft smile, I waved slightly and went into the kitchen and grabbed a water. I walked back in the living room and sat on the floor, I leaned against the couch and took a drink. "I can't believe you let them drink, Mike." Eve said, Mike rolled his eyes. "We just swam, drank, and smoked. Nothing major." "Not the point, Mike. It's the first night you got her back and the first thing y'all do is drink." She said, Tony snorted and Mike rolled his eyes. Nic sat next to me and watched Eve and Mike.

I leaned on him and sighed softly, they went back and forth. "Guys! Stop, who cares." I said with an eye roll, Eve looked at me. "I'm worried about you! I don't want you making mistakes!" She said raising her voice. I rubbed my face and looked at her. "I don't drink all the time. That's all we did, then Nic and I went to bed." I said, Eve sighed. "Fine, I'll drop it." She said, I nodded. Eve apologized at Mike. I looked over at Tony and he was staring at me, I smiled softly. He looked away and I looked at Nic. "Let's do something fun." I said and stood up, he nodded and hopped up. I walked into the laundry room and took the towel off of my head and tossed it into the washer, I walked back into the living room. "Where are you guy's gonna go?" Mike asked, I shrugged and walked over to the door and slipped on my Nike slides. 

"Well, be back before 12 tonight." "Dad, we'll be fine." I said, he shook his head and went back to talking to Eve. Nic got his shoes on, he pulled his keys out of his pocket and we went to his car. "Where do you wanna go?" "Target." I said, he nodded and got in his car and drove to Target. I looked at my phone and started to play with the ears on the case. I hummed softly to whatever song was on the radio, I unlocked my phone and saw that my calls were opened, but I hadn't called anyone recently. 

"Weird. Babe, did you get on my phone and go on my call log?" I asked, he shook his head. "No, why?" He asked, I shook my head. "My calls were opened and I hadn't called anyone and no one has called me." I said, we pulled into the Target parking lot. "Maybe you accidentally clicked on it." He said, I nodded and got out. He got out and locked the door, we walked inside and I went to the makeup section of the store. Nic followed me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

(Nic)
I watched as Brogan grabbed a palette with some brown colors. "What's that?" I asked looking at it, she giggled. "A contour kit." She said, I nodded and she put it in the cart and grabbed some paint brush looking things. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and checked my messages to see if one of my band mates messaged me, nothing. I put my phone away and noticed that Brogan has added more stuff to the cart. "If you're gonna get makeup, you should just get it from MAC or Sephora or wherever." I said, she shook her head. "I don't have that kind of money." She said and turned around, I grabbed one of her hands, swinging it a bit.

"I'll pay for it." I smiled and she shook her head. "No, baby, thank you though." She smiled softly and kissed my jaw, I kissed her nose and she dropped my hand and turned around and walked into another aisle and she looked at a fuzzy blanket and tossed it in the cart, I wrapped my arm around her and we walked around for a bit longer and we went into another aisle and she grabbed a pair of socks and dark red canvas shoes. 

"I was thinking that we should cook tonight." She said, I nodded. "If you wanna. What do you wanna cook?" "Hmm, either chicken parm or chicken alfredo." "Mm, either sounds good to me, babe." I said, we went into the food aisle. "Are we gonna cook at my house or your dad's?" I asked, she thought for a second. "Hm, your house." She said, I nodded.

After we left Target we finally made it to my house. "Sorry, it's a mess," I said, she giggled and shook her head. She went into the kitchen and grabbed a pot and filled it with water and set it on the stove and turned it on. "So, what's it like being in a band?" "Eh, annyoing," I chuckled, grabbing a water out of the fridge. "I mean, it's not bad. Obviously, we're not as famous as your dad or anything, but, when we do gigs at parties or bars, it's pretty fun," I told her. "If we ever get famous, you need to tour with us," I said, she nodded and smiled, "Yeah. When will I meet your friends?" "Lets invite them over," I said.

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