The BNB

Guilt

I woke up around 9am the next morning and groggily walked out of my room and into the living room only to stop dead in my tracks upon hearing what my brother had just said the BNB.

"Bro your girlfriend has been texting me all freaking morning! Why havent you called her yet?" My brother had said shoving his phone in the BNBs face.

"Shit..." The BNB mumbled mirroring my thoughts.

Upon seeing the BNB about to turn in my general direction to grab his phone I raised my arms above my head in a stretch and forced a yawn.

"Oh morning kid. Tell this dumbass he needs to call his girlfriend." My brother said gesturing to his best friend.

"Good morning to you to but that shits not my business." I said with a chuckle to hide the bitterness in my voice.

"Ight I'll be back in a few minutes."
The BNB informed my brother as he walked out the front door, phone pressed to his ear.

"I wanna watch something." I announced to my brother as I plopped down on the pull out bed.

"What do you want me to do about it?" He replied while twirling his hat on his finger.

"Just put something on dude." I grumped while burrowing into the huge blanket that was occupying most of the pullout bed.

We sat there watching tv in silence for a while before my brother turned to me and asked an unexpected question.

"Do you have a crush on him?" He asked bluntly.

"Yeah...but he has a girlfriend and even if he didnt it would never work with him being two and a half years older and all." I said with a wistful sigh.

"Thank you for being honest kid. Im glad your so comfortable around him though. With how much you hate being around people its surprising how quickly you warmed up to him." My brother joked.

"I mean he does have a super charming and friendly personality so its kinda hard to not get along with him." I pointed out as I sat up pulling my legs into a crossed position in front of me.

Just then the BNB walked in and sat back down with a sigh. Noticing how quiet me and my brother where being he looked between us.

"You guys weren't, by any chance at all, talking about me where you?" He asked suspiciously.

"We were." I said bluntly at the same time as my brother lied in a feminine voice. "Of course not my dear! I love you babe!~"

"I love you to babe but your sister just said you were talking about me! Are we lying to each other now!?" The BNB exclaimed sounding like he was "heart broken".

God I miss their banter now....

"Oh. My. Gawd! Your taking her word over mine?! I want a divorce! Im calling our lawyer and Im telling her to give me everything in the settlement!" My brother said loudly before dramatically grabbing his phone and starting to type angrily.

"Whos your lawyer?" I whispered to the BNB who actually looked a little worried.

"My girlfriend..." He said giving the word an eerie feel.

"Oh." I sat scooting away a little and turning my eyes to emotionlessly watch the TV.

"THE LAWYER HAS SPOKEN!" My brother shouted triumphantly. "I GRT EVERYTHING!!!"

"Shhhhhhhhh your gonna wake dad up!" I snapped glaring at him.

"Whatever kid. Now. Gimme you knife cigarettes and your vape." He said looking at the BNB with fierce eyes while putting his hand out expectantly.

Lets just say the BNB wasnt complacent and some rough housing followed. This with the combination of my brother trying to take the BNBs knife led to my brother cutting his hand a little tiny bit.

"Oh my god I'm bleeding!!!!" He screeched when I pointed out the little cut after they were done.

"Dude its practically a paper cut." The BNB said while I just rolled my eyes.

For some reason the BNB thought it would be okay to makeout while my brother went to go wash his hand off and get a band-aid. (Not that I was complaining.) As soon as we heard the water turn off we both jumped away from each other only to reunite and sit closely on the couch under the covers.

My brother walked in and laid himself across mine and the BNBs laps. He was quickly pushed off and the BNB was suddenly sitting in the floor in front of me.

"What the-?" I muttered as I looked down at him.

"Can you do my hair? Pleasssssse?" He begged making puppy eyes at me.

"What do you want done?" I asked with a sigh.

"Can you braid?" He asked cautiously.

"Yeah shes actually really good at it." My brother answered for me." You wanna do mine after?"

"Yeah sure if I can do his with how straight and silky it is." I grumbled.

Hours (actually more like 45 minutes) were lost that day to me playing with the BNBs hair. It was quite a shock to my fingers when I had to switch over to my brothers rough and tousled hair. Exactly five minutes were spent on that.

Du du duduuuuu~....

Yeah I honestly dont know where I was going with that... Anyways since this book is getting literally no attention Imma just put it on hold for now. (Also theres kinda some legal stuff happening that's related to this "story" sooooooo... Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
So thats all I have to say and "not" say so I'll be leavin now...

Byeeeeeeeee~~~~~~~~