my best friends brother

11 ... partner

my best
friends brother
11

blair

My eyes flutter open at the sound of talking. I squint my eyes at the shinning sunlight peeping in through the small basement windows. Blocking the sun, I notice I'm laying on the bed with Dylan beside me.

How'd we get over here?

Shaking my head, I stand up and yawn while stretching my limbs out hearing them crack.

I walk across the room to see the boys spread out everywhere. Arlin is laying on the floor, using the bean bag chair as a pillow. He also has a blanket over his body, his hands tucked under his head. He's sleeping like a princess.

Kaiden is on one of the long couches, a blanket over his body with his thumb in his mouth. I held my hand to my heart at how adorable he looks.

Then there is Aiden. He's laying on the other long couch, one leg over the armrest while the other is hanging off of the couch and on the floor.

He has a blanket covering the lower part of his body as he snores lightly. I shake my head and couldn't help the slight smile tugging my lips.

Grabbing the remote off of Kaiden's chest I turn the tv off, seeing as that was what woke me up.

Taking my hair out of its ponytail, I run my fingers through it about to fix it up into a better ponytail when I gasp lightly and run across the bar area where my phone is hooked up charging.

After clicking the right contact, I hear it ring way too long and that started to scare me. I began running my hands through my hair stressfully while pacing back and forth between the bar area.

"Pick up, pick up," I mumble. The line ends before a voice comes through and I sigh in relief, "Oh thank god."

"Blair? Is everything alright?" My dad says and I calm my heart rate before speaking.

"Yes, um, Are you home?" I scratch my head.

"Perfectly safe in my bed," He replies and I sigh.

"Kiddo what's up?" He sounds concern.

"I just wanted to make sure you were home safe, that's all," I clear my throat.

"The truth."

"I was worried because you didn't call or anything," I say truthfully and bite down on the tip of my thumb.

"You don't have to worry so much Blair. I've had this job since before you were born, I'm perfectly fine," He assures me and I sigh deeply, squeezing my eyes shut tightly.

"I'm sorry. I-I'm just scared," I mumble into the phone and open my eyes, folding my free arm around myself.

"I know kiddo. Promise me something hm?"

"Anything."

"Stop worrying so much. I know you don't believe me when I tell you, but I need you to trust me okay?"

I shake my head and pinch the bridge of my nose.

"Dad-"