Chapter 3|| Party.

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"Brayden, no we can't go. Tyler and Caleb are there!" I exclaim. "oh c'mon Em lighten up a little, I already asked your mom anyway. We're going." God dammit. "Fine" I say angrily.

When we finally get there, it's loud, bright and all you can smell is smoke and alcohol. "Brayden do we have to go in?" I whine, he looks at me with a sweet smile and says, "Yes." I laugh a little, which causes him to laugh. "If you see Tyler or Caleb warn me, okay?" he laughs "Of course, I wouldn't want you to go through the torture of seeing your own brother." he says sarcastically. I smile, "Alright.. let's just have fun!" he smiles back at me. His smile is cute. He grabs my hand and we go in together.

At some point I manage to lose Brayden, I decide to just let it go, and find him later. I went to get a drink, I've been dancing all night and feel dehydrated. I get my drink, and try to find Brayden. I turn around to see Tyler. "Em! I didn't think I'd see you here sweetie" sweetie. You've got to be kidding me. "Tyler!" I say less excited as he did. "Well anyway, I need to go find Brayden, so if you'd excuse me" I say trying to leave as quickly as I can. He grabs my arm and says "Why not stay with me babe?" I really wish I hadn't of came to this party. "Oh how I wish I could, but I really can't. Bye 'sweetie'" I pull my arm out of his grip, and go find Brayden. "Brayden, where were you this whole time?" I say kind of worried. "I've been everywhere Em" he's drunk. Very drunk. I put my hand on his shoulder, "Brayden, you're drunk. Let's go, you've had enough fun" I say laughing. He laughs too, but I think he'd laugh at anything right now. I drive him to my place, he's too drunk to go home by himself. "You can sleep in my room okay?" I say to him, he slurs his words when he speaks, "Al-Alright, goodnight honeybun!" that made me laugh, "Goodnight sweetie pie!" I say as I make my way to the guest room.

*Morning*

I wake up around 9:15, like usual. I do my daily routine, then I go to wake Brayden up. On my way down the hall I realize Caleb and Tyler found a way home last night. I get to my room, I open the door and see Brayden sleeping like an angel, except snoring, and drooling all over my pillow. I giggle, it must of been loud, because I woke him up. "Well good morning honey bun!" I say with a smile, he laughs and rolls over, "Hey! that one was mine!" he proclaimed in his morning voice, "Oops, Good morning sweetie pie!" He smiles with victory, "That's better, and good morning honey bun!" I let him get ready while I make us breakfast. I hear him coming down stairs, I just continue making breakfast. "Good morning babe" I freeze at the sound of his voice. I turn around on my heels, and sigh, "Good morning Tyler" just then Brayden comes down stairs. Thank god. "Brayden I made us breakfast!" I say happily. "Thank god I'm starving, serve me woman" I just glare at him. "Excuse me?!" I say jokingly, he laughed "I'm sorry, what I meant was I'm really hungry ma'am, may I please have some food?" I just smile, "Why, of course you can sir" Tyler is just standing there awkwardly. I sigh, "Tyler would you like some?" Only 3 more days. he looks at me in shock, then realizes what I asked him, "Oh! uh-uhm yes please!" I hand him his food, "Thanks babe" he says taking a bite.

When Brayden goes home I just want to relax. I'm so tired from last night, and I have a slight headache. I decide to just watch Netflix all day, being the child I am, I watch sponge bob. "Don't you think you're a little old for spongebob?" I hear my mom say as she puts my clothes away. "Mom. you are never too old for sponge bob." I say laughing. "Well your Dad and I are going out for a while, so it will just be you, Caleb and Tyler. Okay sweetie?" I sigh, "I guess.., but where are you going?" I ask, hoping it won't be to far away. "We're going to get Caleb's football equipment, and more clothes for Tyler" she says ending it with a smile. Wait. More clothes. Why?! "Uhh Mom, why does Tyler need more clothes?!" She laughs quietly, "His parents are going to New York for a couple of days, so he will be here until Thursday." No. There was only 3 days left. Now, there's 6. Double the amount. Great.

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