I stood up and just looked at them. i just sighed and ran to get my stuff. i put it in the biggest bedroom and them grabbed my phone, headphones and my laptop. i had work to do and i still needed to get my stuff ready and my bike here. i changed into some pj's and grabbed my drawstring bag to. i went to the living room and sat in the big chair. i sat back and started to do my work. they started talking to each other and a few hours went by when i heard the door open again. i took my headphones off and realized it was Ryan, my manager. "Hey Ryan what's up?" Tyler said. i was confused. "Hey Tyler, Brian. I'm actually here for your sister this time." i looked at him. "How do you two know each other?" Ryan laughed. "I'm the Hubbard Kelley whisperer. i'm all three of your agents. well i'm not really your manager Brinley because you do all the work. i just book it and make sure it's not over lapped with everything." i laughed. "What are you doing here Ryan?" he chuckled. "Well did you forget what tomorrow is?" i looked at him. "Saturday?" he laughed. "What town are we in?" my eyes widened. "The race." "Yup. your motorbike race is tomorrow." "I thought is was in 3 weeks." "Nope. it's tomorrow. It's been hyped up so much. Brinley Hubbard comes back to the world of motor cross." i looked at Tyler and he looked at me. i looked down. "I don't have my bike and my gear isn't here." Ryan laughed. "About that." he put a huge box in front of me. "Before i tell you what's in here turn around and look out back." i turned and saw my bike. "What the hell happened!?" "Well one of the guys tried riding it to get it going again and it stalled out and broke down." "It's going to need an all new motor and gas pipe and who knows what else Ryan. how am i supposed to have that ready by tomorrow?" "I don't know but a bunch of people are going to be disappointed if your not there to race. but in this box is a whole new set of gear including boots and helmet. See you tomorrow." he left. i just stared at the box. "Son of a bitch!" I left the box there and put on my cowboy boots and headed to the garage where they put my bike. it literally needed a whole new inside. i sighed. i opened my laptop and saw the song i wrote and smiled. i wrote a note then attached the document to the email and then just sent it to him. i ordered the parts and just started to cry.
Brian's POV
"Dude i feel bad for Brinley." Tyler sighed. "i do to but she's going back into motocross and she didn't tell us. guess she wouldn't because we messed. up." i felt my phone vibrate and i saw the email. it was a song then a note next to it. i read the song and it was really good. i read the note
Here's my confession: I never really hated either of you. no matter what. In fact i still care for Tyler and i'm still madly in love with you. if you couldn't tell. i never took off my promise ring. Your my Confession Brian. always have been and always will be. - Brinley.
I smiled and just ran to my truck. i pulled my tool box out and carried it to the garage. i heard her crying and smiled. "Didn't think you'd do this without these right." she lifted her head up and smiled. "Thanks but the parts aren't even here." "You sure." I nudged the box on my other side to her and she smiled. she helped me put the stuff down and then just looked at me. "So what happens next?" i chuckled. "This." i pulled her to me and kissed her. she kissed back and our lips moved in sync. she jumped up and i caught her. i put her on the counter and put my hands on her waist and her hands went through my hair. it had to stop so we could get air. i rested my forehead on hers and she smiled. "You got my email." i laughed. "Yeah." i helped her down and we started working on the bikes.
Tyler's POV
It's been three hours since Brian went outside and i was getting a feeling i needed to go out there to. i looked at the box and just opened it. i pulled out her helmet and almost dropped it. it was the design for my gear and Brian's gear that the three of us made. i smiled. i looked out the window to the garage then realized that Brian was with her. I grabbed the box and me and Brian's T- shirts and headed out there. i listened to them talk. "Did you really like that song Brian?" "Yea Brinley. But no joke I'm telling Tyler that we're going to produce it anyways. Plus he loves his little sister. who wouldn't." she giggled and leaned her head on him. "Yeah who wouldn't love a girl who's a musician, artist, motocross biker, business women, fashion designer, practically her own manager and knows how to get her own free time?" Brinley stood up and looked at me. "I didn't mean to miss it and i didn't mean to say it." she nodded. "I know Ty." She just hugged me and i hugged back. "I miss my little sister." i felt her smile against my chest. "I missed my big brother." we pulled apart and then i pulled out me and Brian's T-shirts. "You didn't think we kept these did you?" she laughed "It's just what you do Tyler but we gotta finish this but 10:00 tomorrow." and we got to work.
