Growing up with my brother there was always a couple of rules we swore to between us. 1. Always have each other's back. 2. Always text the clown emoji if you need an emergency phone call to escape. 3. Never ever let Tate have more then 7 beers. He always ends up regretting it. 4. Never let Makenzie have Taco Bell, no matter how much she begs. (This one came after a long long night with me and mr porcelain.) And last but not least, maybe the most important of them all. 5. Never ever date each other's friends. I should have followed the rules. Should have fought harder not to break them but I couldn't help it. I fell in love with my brothers best friend a long time ago but it wasn't until that after game party that things really changed. And once they had...there was no going back. For either of us. Now I just hope I didn't ruin everything because I don't just have to worry about my brother hating me. I have to make sure he can still put his feelings aside and work with his best friend. Oh...did I forget to mention that they're also teammates in the NFL headed for the super bowl? Yeah...so if they can't pull this off, not only will I lose my brother but every football fan out there will know I'm the reason why they lost. Great.
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