being a grier

chapter thirteen

"it's been a minute hasn't it?" i asked making him show all of his teeth. brent never struck me as the type to go clubbing but, you know anything can happen. i mean, look at me. i'm a mess and that's why i'm here. we all have our reasons, i have mine and i'm sure he has his reasons as well.

"a few years. you grew up beautiful." he said making me look down smiling. years ago when the boys first started social media brent had contacted me wanting to make a collaboration. long story short, the collaboration never happened because of how young i was and that i was a little too young to fly out on my own.

however, we stayed in touch loosing it around a year ago due to us taking separate paths. "thank you, you're not too bad yourself rivera." i responded gaining a new unknown confidence. "wanna take a seat and catch up?" he asked pointing to a different booth. "ya of course." i responded quickly making my way to the booth.

once i sat down brent started talking, "i'm sorry how does someone like you end up at a place like here?" "i could be asking you the same question yanno?" i responded making him laugh. "i suppose, but i did ask first." he responded making me raise my eyebrows.

"ok, so jack glinisky and i had something. we were supposed to go on a date tonight but i found out that he was sneaking around with a girl. because i would never do anything with him." i responded. "i'm sorry. you don't deserve to go through that."brent responded making me look down again.

"it's fine i'm not too bothered by it. i've gone through so much shit it's almost numbing. i just can't wait for world tour."i responded as he nodded. "i bet. just get out of the country have some fun." he responded as i nodded. "so what's your reason here?" i asked taking another sip of my drink. "just going through a tough time as well. hoping world tour makes it better." brent said as my head whipped up.

"wait who are you touring with?" i asked. "you of course." brent responded as my smile grew big. brent was always like my internet brother, besides cam of course. i would never see him more then that. at this point i wasn't seeing much hope in any of the guys. maybe it was just meant to be that they were supposed to be my brothers, nothing more. "no w-way." i responded starting to hiccup.

1 HOUR LATER

"how many drinks have you had tonight?" brent asked. "i think t-this is m-my s-sixth" i responded now holding the glass up to the sky trying to see what was in the glass. "what's in the drink?" brent asked as i slammed the glass onto the table making it splash everywhere.

"fuck i don't know." i responded rolling my eyes. "i think it's time to go." brent said as i flew my arms up. "nooooo." i said as he quickly got up. "come on ry. stand up. taylor just left too. he's tired." brent said as i stood up. as i stood up the walls started to move. i tried to balance myself but ended up stumbling.

brent grabbed my hand pulling me out of the club. we got into a car and started driving to someplace. "where are we goiinnggg?" i asked becoming impatient. "almost there. and here." brent responded not answering my question. i looked up and realized that we were now at the hotel. "oh the hotel." i commented. we ran through the double doors and into an elevator.

brent pressed a button as i started jumping the elevator. "bouncy bouncy jumpy jumpy." i giggled. brent grabbed my shoulders pushing my heals to the floor causing me to stop and frown. "i was having fun." i responded stomping my foot.

"and that fun stops now cause if we get caught you're going to-." brent was cut off by the elevator opening. even though i couldn't full comprehend what was going on i knew enough to know that my brother was standing at the elevator doors waiting for them to open. nash was standing there with his arms crossed mad as hell.

"you're drunk." nash scoffed as i smiled crossing my legs. he rolled his eyes picking me up carrying me towards our room. he opened the door and put me down. "go to bed we'll talk about this in the morning." nash said as i nodded shutting my eyes to go to sleep.

as my eyes stared to shut i heard nash hell faintly, "you did this to her." and a thud. then i fell asleep.