*Brian POV*
“Hello?” I said as I answered my phone, my mouth full of my toothbrush. I spit out the toothpaste and set my toothbrush aside so I could talk more clearly.
“Hey Bri.” Matt replied. I was honestly kind of surprised that Matt had called me due to the fact that he pretty much hated my guts. Every time I’d see him, even if I wasn’t with Kid, he’d send me death glares and he’d rarely ever talk to me. I couldn’t blame the guy, though, because he’s still head over heels for Kid and his best friend just suddenly started ‘dating’ her. I didn’t care whether our relationship gets somewhat hurt by this, because I know when he finally goes back to Kid, she’ll explain the whole deal and he’ll realize that I did it to get his head out of his ass just enough to get Kid back.
“Sup, man?” I questioned, quickly finishing up on brushing my teeth before spitting again and washing out my toothbrush.
“Am I interrupting something?” Matt chuckled. I rinsed out my mouth and wiped off the water before clearing my throat.
“Nope. Just taking care of my oral hygiene.” I replied, smirking at myself. I turned my phone on speaker before putting it on the counter and began fixing my hair.
“So anyway, I’m planning a guys night. You comin?” Matt asked. I began to cough, pretending to choke. “Woah, bro, are you alright?”
“Are you implying that I’m a male?” I asked, my voice in mock horror. Matt let out a loud laugh and I chuckled, finding my own joke funny.
“I don’t know, dude. I decided to give you the benefit of the doubt.” Matt replied. I rolled my eyes and went back to spiking my hair.
“Sure, I’ll come. But I’m going to be arriving with Zach just in case you’re actually planning on trapping me and hanging me in your basement closet,” I said, giving myself a joking tone. I knew that most likely wouldn’t happen, but Matt has a temper, so I wouldn’t put it against him.
“Now I may want to punch you, Bri, but I wouldn’t kill you. You’re my brother.” Matt retorted, laughing a little. I scoffed.
“You’re my brother and I’d still kill you just for shits and giggles.” I informed him. In my head I could see Matt rolling his eyes. I love the dude, really, but sometimes he could be such an egotistical prick. I’m not saying I’ve never been one, because I’m known for being the most egotistical, but Matt thinks he’s all that because he’s a workout buff. I could take him.
“Am I hearing a challenge?” Matt persisted. I took my phone off speaker and grabbed my wallet before heading downstairs toward my car.
“Nah. We gotta keep our faces pretty for our ladies.” I stated as I jumped into my car.
“I guess you’re right. Maybe another time then.” Matt offered. I began driving to Zach’s house and rolled my eyes.
“You talk big, Sanders.” I chuckled, shaking my head. I really loved this guy.
“I am big, Haner.” Matt retorted. I laughed and smirked.
“I know you are.” I said, making my voice jokingly seductive. He let out a laugh.
“See you in a bit, dude.” He said before hanging up. I shook my head and smirked, pulling out front of Zach’s house just as he was walking towards his car. I rolled down the window and he gave me a confused look.
“Get in loser, we’re getting killed.” I called. He laughed and jogged up to my car. He hopped in and I drove down the street towards Matt’s house.
“So what brought you to my place?” Zach questioned as I drummed absentmindedly against my steering wheel.
“Matt invited me to guy’s night, so I thought I’d pick you up in case it was a trap and he was planning on killing me.” I explained. Zach chuckled a little before shaking his head.
“Sounds like something Matt would do.” Zach replied casually. I nodded and it was silent before he let out a chilled sigh. “So how’s the whole ‘friends with benefits’ thing going?”
“Zach, if you’re going to try to threaten me for being in a sexual relationship with your almost-step-sister, just know that I’m not scared of you.” I sighed. I saw Zach roll his eyes before letting out a sigh.
“Nope. I was just wondering.” Zach exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow and he shrugged. “You guys are doing it for a good reason. And I can’t blame you for saying yes anyways, Kid’s a good-looking girl.”
“Incest is the best; put your sister to the test.” I sang, smirking. Zach laughed and shivered a little before shaking his head.
“Not by blood, not illegal.” Zach retorted. I shrugged at his comment, because I knew if Kid was my step-sister, I’d be saying the same thing.
“Well thank you for your blessing, Zachary.” I punched him lightly and he returned it. I pulled into Matt’s driveway and jumped out, really needing a guy’s night. Zach and I jogged up to the door and came in to see that Jimmy and Johnny were already present, and were just cracking open the alcohol.
“So it looks like we arrived just in time,” Zach sighed, stealing the bottle Johnny was holding from his hands and taking a huge swig before giving it back to him. Johnny grumbled but just wiped off the top with his shirt before taking a drink.
“So, how are you men doing without your ladies?” I asked as I threw myself into the loveseat. I motioned for Jimmy to pass me a bottle and he did. I caught it mid-air and smoothly opened it, taking a swig.
“Damn Brian that looked like a fucking alcohol commercial” Johnny pointed out. I shrugged and pretended to flip my hair back.
“Well, I am beautiful enough to be a commercial model,” I said smugly. Matt let out a chuckle from his spot on the couch, where he was already half way done with his first bottle.
“Bri, you forgot to realize that not everyone has a lady,” Matt motioned with his head to Zach and Jimmy, who were smirking at our conversation. “Ol Zachary and James over there don’t have enough game to get themselves ladies.”
“Excuse me, Kid actually hooked me up with one of her hot friends, so Jimbo’s the only lone wolf here tonight,” Zach argued, shooting a look at Jimmy. Jimmy shrugged and leaned back on his hands.
“You boys think it sucks being a lone wolf, but I think it is wonderful,” Jimmy cooed, looking at the ceiling. We all gave him a look and he raised his eyebrows. “Sure, my sex life is dead, but I’m a softie at heart. Not a womanizer like Syn, Shadz, or Vengeance. Being a lone wolf means I can have all the eye-candy I want and even get a taste without having to worry that the candy at home will be angry for me wanting a different selection.”
“I like my candy sweet,” I commented, winking to Zach. He narrowed his eyes at me and furrowed his brows together.
“I gave you my blessing, I never said I wouldn’t punch you like I did to Shadz,” I rolled my eyes and stuck my tongue out at him. We all simultaneously took a drink before I looked at Matt, who looked slightly sad. I decided to be an asshole, so I turned to him and cleared my throat.
“So Matty-Bear,” I started, using the nickname that Kid gave him. His eyes smoldered a little and I smirked, which automatically told him I was going to be provoking him on purpose. “How’s your trip to the candy shop with your sour piece of candy?” I was totally asking to get my ass beaten, but I just couldn’t help it. I’ve always hated Gayle, even when thinks were going good in high school. Something about her always pissed me off, so I’d always joke about how much of a twat she was to Matt. Matt didn’t appreciate very much. I think I actually have a scar on my back somewhere when he threw a fucking knife at me, that mother fucker.
“I’m gonna be honest, the candy is just as fucking sour as it was before, but now it’s stale.” Matt answered. All of our mouths dropped at his answer.
“Jesus, Matt, that was pretty blunt.” Jimmy called. Matt pursed his lips.
“I mean, sour candy is still pretty kick-ass.” Matt added, which made me roll my eyes.
“Are you not happy with your candy?” I persisted. He shot me a look and I raised my eyebrows.
“Candy is candy, isn’t it?” Matt retorted.
“Not when it’s sour as fuck and staler than the oldest piece of bread in the world,” I shot. Matt looked slightly flustered, and I don’t think anyone could tell whether he wanted to stick up for Gayle or not.
“Uh, guys, are we talking about candy or girls?” Jimmy raised his hand, his voice full of innocence. I fucking loved Jimmy, he knew what to do in every situation.
“Come here. Now.” I commanded. Jimmy bounced over to me and jumped into my lap, and I hugged him.
“Don’t ever grow up, Jimmy.” I mumbled.
“I’ll proudly take that advice.” Jimmy replied happily. I glanced at Matt, who looked just downright depressed, and I sighed.
“Hey, Matt, I’m sorry for being a prick.” I apologized. Matt looked up at me and gave me a look that actually made me want to just run into a wall. I had rarely ever seen Matt sad in any way, shape, or form. He was such a tough dude, and the fact that he’s broken because of the opposite sex and indirectly because of me made me feel like an asshole.
“Bri, don’t apologize. I’m the one who was the prick.” Matt replied. I knew for a fact he wasn’t talking about our candy conversation, but just overall the whole situation with Kid. I slightly began to regret being friends with benefits, but I knew that as long as Matt was still with Gayle, I had to make him jealous enough just to drop her.
“God, girls suck. It’s supposed to be a guy’s night and they just sneak their way in like a snake,” Johnny groaned sullenly. I looked at everyone else, who all looked like they were in their own little bubble of melancholy.
“Then let’s change that. Matt, start up the Xbox. Zach, you and me are gonna go buy Wal-Mart out of their liquor. Johnny, go pick up some Taco Bell for everyone.” I ordered, standing up. Everyone nodded and followed my orders except for Jimmy. “Jimmy, I’ve got one thing for you to do.”
“What’s that, boss?” Jimmy asked, giving me a goofy grin. I smiled and let out a breath.
“Kick Matthew’s ass.” I growled, shooting a look at Matt.
“Can do.” Jimmy replied, playfully pushing Matt as he sat down next to him with a controller in his hands.
(This chapter made my heart hurt. ~Jessi)