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"BRONWYN GRACE IF YOU DONT GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE IN THE NEXT TWO MINUTES YOU'RE GOING IN TIMEOUT WHEN WE GET BACK!"
"im not going!"bronwyn threw a temper tantrum, and i was at my wits end.
"bronwyn grace sullivan. get down here right now."i growled, and she stood at the top of the stairs, giving me a glaring look.
"im not going."she snapped, and stomped up the stairs, as i chased after her.
"bronwyn i swear to god-!"i was cut off by a knock on the door, and i was ready to rip my hair out.
"what!"i ripped open my door, and my jaw dropped at who was at my door.
a low chuckle fell from his lips, as he held up a bag of what i assumed was waffle house.
"rough morning?"brantley held back his laugh,and i groaned, "you wouldn't believe."
"i figured you still lived in the same place, and caroline told me that your daughter might give you hell."he told me and i sent him a smile.
"thank you brantley."i thanked him, and he nodded.
"let me see if i can get the mini me from out of her room and down here to eat."i grumbled, and brantley put his head down laughing.
i walked upstairs, and walked into bronwyns room finding her coloring at her desk.
"will you please come down to eat?"i asked, leaning up against her doorway, and her green eyes looked at me, before looking back down at her coloring book, "no."
"what has gotten into you bronwyn?!" i threw my arms up in frustration.
"he's here."she hissed, and i furrowed my eyebrows, "whos here?"
"the stupid boy that made you upset."she mumbled, and i sighed.
"you're gonna have to get used to him because momma's going on tour with him this summer and you little miss is coming with me." i told her, and she grumbled before stomping downstairs.
i followed her down, and she walked into the kitchen to see brantley standing there taking out the food.
"doesn't that smell good?"i grinned, picking up her up with made her crack a smile.
brantley spotted bronwyn and i and a small smile fell onto his face.
"so you're the famous bronwyn grace everyone keeps telling me about."brantley grinned, and her eyes lit up, "i'm famous?"
"oh yeah! all over nashville."brantley continued, and she grinned as i sat her on the counter.
when she turned away from me i mouthed a "thank you and he nodded."
"so bronwyn, whats your favorite breakfast food?" brantley asked as i climbed on the counter to grab plates.
"bacon."she giggled, and i saw his hand reach into the bag, and quickly pulled a thing of bacon out. making bromwyn gasp.
as i went to get down, my footing slipped, and i let out a scream, waiting for the impact of a fall, but i quickly found myself in brantleys arms.
"uhm,"i stuttered, and bronwyn giggled, "thanks bg."
"you're welcome ms.mae."brantley put me down, and i put the plates down before we dug in.
"you have a dance class today ms.bronny."i pointed my fork at her, and she squealed.
"i get to dance finally mommy?!"she asked, and i nodded with a grin.
"once we finish with breakfast we'll get you dressed and get you going."i explained, and she started eating quickly.
"bronwyn grace slow down."i gave her a look, before she slowed down.
"you mind driving us and then the two of us can go talk bout' tour?"i suggested and bg nodded.
once the three of us finished, i picked up bronwyn and brought her into her room to get her dressed.
i put her in a tuto, tights and a leotard. i slipped some crocs onto her feet making her laugh.
"alright bronwyn grace, what are we doing with this hair today?"i questioned, starting to brush it out.
"can we do pigtail braids?"she asked, and i nodded before starting to do the pigtail braids.
once we were finished, i brought her downstairs on my hip.
"do you mind watching her while i go get dressed quickly?"i asked brantley, and he nodded.
"hopefully i'm as good i am with bronwyn as i am with tinsley."brantley chuckled, and i rushed upstairs to get dressed.
i threw on a romper, which was quick enough with flip flops and my hair in a messy bun.
i ran back downstairs to hear bronwyn laughing at something i assumed brantley had said, and i smiled looking at the two.
"are you ready bronwyn?"i asked and she nodded, and we went into my car, grabbing bronwyns car seat, and then into bg's car:
