rich ✰ brantley gilbert!

06

C a r t e r

"So your telling me that Brantley drove you back to the hotel, planted a kiss on your cheek, before leaving to go to his hotel room, and John Freaked Out?"Caroline Asks, And I Nod, as she shakes her head.

"He was—"Shes cut off by another incoming FaceTime, that ends ours.

I groan in response, declining it, before getting a text message, telling me the random number was Brantley, as they call once more.

And this time I answer.

"Hey,"I send Brantley a bright smile, in which he does the same.

"Mornin' darlin'"I give him a strange look, looking at my clock.

"Brantley, it's 12:30.."I State And He chuckles.

"An hour behind, still Mornin' for me."He chuckles once more, and I shake my head at my stupidity.

We get to talking, and it feels like I've known Brantley for years.

Sure I've known who he was.

And he knew who I was.

But as best friends.

It's like he's known me since we were in diapers, and now most of the people who have known me since we were in diapers I've had to unfriend.

"Favorite movie."I question and he ponders for a moment.

"The notebook."My jaw drops at response, and he looks at me.

"I never expected that answer, I would've expected some car movie or a Rocky movie."I Explain, And Brantley shrugs.

"What about your favorite movie?"He Asks, And I hide my face in my hands.

"Your going to judge me."I whine and he laughs, "if you didn't judge me for the notebook, then I won't judge you for any movie you like."

"Fine"I huff, "Lemonade Mouth, Big Time Movie, And Mockingjay part two."

"Oh, I liked mockingjay part two also, Lemonade Mouth And Big Time movie I've never seen." Brantley smiles, and I nod.

"Lemonade Mouth is a Disney movie, and Big Time Movie is BTR, a nick movie."I State simply, and he nods, before I slowly get up off the couch, bringing my phone with me.

"Where ya going?"Brantley asks, and I switch my point of view from me to the front camera, showing me walking to my kitchen.

"Ah."

"I'm making.."I draw out my Boston accent a bit, deciding on what to make.

"I'm about five seconds from saying screw this, and go down to McGanns and eat there."I sigh as I search The cabinets, and Brantley chuckles.

"But then I won't be able to talk to you."he whines, and I shrug, as I keep searching my cabinet, until I find cake mix.

"Fuck it."I grab the cake mix, and Brantley laughs.

"You Ready to see Cooking with Carter?"I Ask and Brantley laughs once more, nodding.

I curse my short height as I climb onto my counter, and go to the top cabinet, grabbing a bowl, before hopping down.

"You know I'm not actually from boston."I call out and Brantley furrows his eyebrows.

"Your not?"He questions and I nod.

"I moved here when I was 13, my dad had refused to keep making the trip into boston cause traffics hell, I'm originally from Bellingham," I start explaining, "and no not Washington, Massachusetts."

"I'm from Jefferson, didn't really move much."He States simply and I nod, grabbing eggs, and grabbing vegetable oil out of my bottom cabinet.

"Wanted to become a professional softball player, and a singer, senior year of high school, at states, broke my ankle, had to get screws put in them, chased away all of the college reps."I Add on and Brantley gives me a sympathetic look, "Don't Gilbert, it was almost eight years ago."

"I was not!"He defends and I laugh.

"I know sympathetic looks. So don't even go there."I argue and he sighs as I start to open up the cake mix.

"So who's John?"Brantley asks, and as soon as the words slip out of his mouth, the cake mix opens up, and half of it goes flying everywhere.

"Oh what the hell!"I throw my hands up in the air, covered in Chocolate cake powder, and Brantley's laughing his ass off, "See and this is why I don't cook!"

"Aw Mae, you can't be that bad."Brantley teases, and I look at him.

"I almost burned my house when I was fourteen."I fire back, and that's all it takes for Brantley to break out laughing again.

As I start to dust off the powder off of me, my home phone, which is an iPhone cause I don't feel like paying for high price cable packages, starts ringing, playing Mama's Song, And I walk into the living room, plastering on a fake smile.

"Mom! How are you!"I sound cheerful, when I know I'm going to get a lecture from here.

"Well finally hearing from my daughter after a month, I'm doing alright."My mother remarks, as I walk back into the kitchen, and I mentally sigh.

"I tired mom, I really did, but you know how—"I'm cut off by my mother who sighs.

"I know how John is, you need to get rid of him, do something because this is affecting you Carter and this isn't how I raised you, I didn't raise you to be treated like shit."She Explains And I sigh.

"Can I call you back in a few minutes mom, I've got Caroline on the phone, I've just gotta tell her something and then I can call you back."I Lie, because if she found out it was Brantley, she'd freak the hell out.

"Yeah, but if I don't get a call back in the next few minutes Carter, I'm driving into Boston to see your ass."And with that, the line goes dead and I shake my head, chuckling at my mother.

"You gotta go?"Brantley asks and I nod, sighing a bit.

"Yeah, I love my mother to death but sometimes,"I just shake my head once more.

"I'll talk to you later Carter." Brantley smiles, in which I return.

"Bye Brantley."And with that, the FaceTime ends, and I'm back on the phone with my mom.

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