The Traphouse // c.b & b.t

Taylor Brothers

I finally get home after spending an eventful morning at the traphouse.

"Where have you been?" Franny rushes over to me as soon as I walk in.

"I spent the night at the traphouse, didn't you get my text?" I set my bag down and slump onto the couch.

"Yes but," She sits down next to me. "Well, how'd it go?"

"Devyn did my makeup and I looked amazing." Thats all I say. Well, that's all I want to say.

"And?" She motions me to keep going.

"That's it." I lie.

"Yeah right." She says. "Nothing happened with Colby?"

"Why would anything happen with Colby? That night was just a one time thing." I lie again.

"I can tell you're lying." She crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow.

"How can you tell?" I mimick her actions.

"Well." She scoots closer to me. "Whenever you lie you open your mouth and move your tongue to the side of your mouth."

"That's really specific and kind of creepy."

"Well I've known you for a really long time, I catch onto these things."

I nod my head slowly.

"Now. Are you going to tell me all that happened last night?"

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After telling Franny all that happened, I sit back on the couch, leaving her jaw dropped, once again.

"Candy, you and Colby have this weird sexual thing going on." She says.

"There is nothing sexual coming from my end." I put a hand up to defend myself. "It's all Brock over there. That hormonally disturbed sexually frustrated immature boy."

"Well shit." Franny laughs.

"But you know me-"

"I do." She interrupts me.

"And I can't help go for a boy who acts like that towards me."

"Yes I do know that." She laughs again.

"It's in my nature to flirt back!"

"Well, I would listen to Devyn. I don't know her very well but she lives with the boy. She would know better than all of us what he's like behind the scenes." Franny stands up.

"Yeah you're right." I reply, standing up as well.

"Okay well, what do you have planned for the day?" She asks me.

"I was texting Brennen earlier and I think I'm going with him and Jake to film one of his restaurant videos."

"Oouu that sounds fuuunnn! And with Brennennnn." She stretches her words to emphasize the meanings.

"Want to come?" I ask. "I don't think Brennen would mind."

"Actually?" She jumps up excitedly.

"I can text him." I smile.

"I'll get ready!" She runs to her room.

I quickly text Brennen and then head to my room to get ready as well.

I take a quick shower and then decide what I want to wear for the day;