The Three Bros

[11] An Interruption

Blaire's POV

Days passed. Then eventually weeks passed. Then months.

I've spent almost every single day with the Coleman brothers, and Molly too of course.

Though, I miss Myles. I might have been hanging with the three of them, but its been a while since I've actually spent time with Myles. Ian and Ryder, I've spent time with. To the point where Ian's flirting and Ryder's mood swings were normal.

"Damn it," I groan, lying flat on my bed, just staring at the lavender ceiling of my small bedroom.

I've been lying here for hours now. And surprisingly I haven't died of boredom yet. Mom already gave me back my phone, but that didn't really help.

I had no one to call anyway.

You have Ian, Myles, and Ryder. My stupid brain reminds me.

But I shrug it off. I stand from my bed, walking outside of my room.

"No I love you more. No you hang up."

I groan, grabbing the phone from my mother's hands and ending the call, "Mom! Could you not talk to dad like that? Please?"

Mom didn't seem the slightest bit insulted. She knew me too well. "You're bored, aren't you?"

"What?" I scoff, "no."

She sighs, "Blaire, why don't you go out? Don't you have friends?"

"I do, its just... I don't wanna call first."

"Well you gotta do something, because I'm not in the mood for mother-daughter time. So go out and have fun," With the last word, she starts pushing me out the door.

Once I was outside, she locks the door!

"Mom!" I shout, pounding on the door, "I'm not even wearing decent clothes!"

"Your wearing jeans and a T-shirt! What's wrong with that?!" She shouts from inside.

"I just wanted to make an excuse to get inside." I mutter.

She won. Obviously.

Once I turn around, I smile, seeing Ian. "How'd you find my house, stalker?"

"I know people." He shrugs.

"Thank God you're here. Mom practically kicked me out. I was forced into having fun." I roll my eyes.

"So you wanna have fun with me?"

"Of course! What kind of fun would it be if I didn't have another person---" I pause, seeing his smirk, "No! Not like that!"

"Sure, cupcake, sure."

"No! I meant---"

Ian bursts into a fit of laughter, somehow making me let out a giggle or two.

"Priceless." He says.

***

Once I've convinced him what kind of fun I was referring to, we ended up here.

McDonalds.

Which meant food.

"Hey, how's Myles doing?" I ask, my mouth full of fries.

"You're seriously thinking about Myles when you're here? On a date with me?"

"Who said this was a date?" I counter.

He only sighs, "Myles is fine. He's been distant, don't know why. Why?"

"I don't know," I shrug.

"Hey... can I ask you something?"

"Anything."

"Do you like me?"

"Of course." I nod.

"Hmm," he bites his lip, "More than a friend?"

"Yeah," I admit.

He grins, standing and bending over to my side of the table to plant a kiss on my cheek, "I really like you. I want you to know that."

"Am I interrupting something?"

Our heads snap in the direction of the voice.

It was Ryder.

He wasn't looking in our direction though, his gaze was on his feet. He looked worried and awkward. Probably all our expressions at the moment.

"Yeah, you are." Ian glares at him, before ploping back onto his seat on the other side of the table.

Then...

A smile broke into Ryder's face. He casually walks towards us, sitting beside Ian, them both now sitting in front of me.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Ian bluntly asks him.

"I'm joining you," Ryder states. "Can't I? Is this some kinda date?"

"No, but---"

"Then you two are friends hanging out together. So why can't another friend join in?"

"What if two friends wanted to hang out together?" Ian counters, "Alone."

"I don't see Blaire complaining."

That was the first time he used my name!

***

So yeah, Ryder eventually ended up joining us on this 'hang out'.

"I'll walk you." Ian offers, getting out of his car to walk me to my front door. I nod, glancing at Ryder. He was just sitting on his motorcycle, ignoring us. Ian walks me to my front door. Once we reach it, he bends forward, whispering in my ear, "I wish he didn't have to come and ruin everything."

I shiver, feeling his lip slightly graze my ear, "Y-yeah."

He then plants a kiss on my cheek, "Take care, cupcake."

He casually walks back to his car and drives off, with Ryder driving right behind him. And they leave me here to stand alone, with this wide smile and pink cheeks of mine.

Once they were out of sight, I turn around, my hand reaching for the doorknob when...

"Blaire! I have to tell you something!"

"Molly?!"

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I made this chap longer ;)

Ooh and the cliffhanger... I think!

Pls vote and comment, bye. :D