Braylon's Pov
I woke up and Grayson wasn't beside me, I took a shower and done my business, I put on my undergarments. I got dressed and grabbed my phone, I stuck it in my back pocket. I walked downstairs and saw Grayson.
"Grayson listen, I got to Kali dressed and a bath-" I looked up and I saw Kali in her chair. She was dressed, her hair was fixed, her mini bag, and she was eating Cheerios. "You done this?"
"I got bored and I swear Blake if you tell that I done her hair." He said.
"I won't, the pig tails are cute though." I said.
"Thanks." he said and smiled.
"Ok, so where too today?" I asked.
"I actually got a restaurant I want to go to." he said.
"Ok, let's go." I said and I picked up Kali. We walked out to my car and I put Kali in her car seat.
We got to the restaurant and it was the diner Braydon took me too. I picked up Kali and we walked and sat down.
"Hello, I'll be your wa-Braylon." Chelsea said and smiled.
"Hey Chelsea," I said. "Chelsea, this is Grayson and Grayson this is Chelsea."
"It's nice to meet you," she said. "What would you like to order?" We told her and she skated away.
"How do you know her?" Grayson asked.
"Braydon brung me here," I said and he rolled his eyes. "Not like that, he got in a fight and I got put in it, we ditched, and he brung me here."
We finished eating and we rode to the mall.
"So, you aren't worried we'll run into someone?" Grayson asked.
"They can deal with it." I said as we walked in.
We walked around for awhile and I heard a scoff. I looked up to see Isabella, Maddie, and Sara.
"What do you want barbie?" I asked.
"Don't test me Braylon." she snapped.
"What're you going to do?" I asked.
"If I'm correct, you're Riversides quarterback aka the Monroe brothers worst enemy." Maddie said.
"So?" I asked.
"They won't be mad you're hanging out with him?" Sara asked.
"Don't you have someone else to mess with that you know...actually cares?" I asked.
"No." Kali said.
"Shutup." Isabella snapped and Grayson picked Kali up.
"Talk to me anyway you want but do not talk to her like that." I snapped.
"What're you going to do about it?" She snapped.
"I'm pretty sure we cleared it up I can punch you outcold." I said.
"Why don't I call Carter or Braydon, it'll be interesting of what they had to say," Isabella said and got in my face. "Definitely with that temper Carter has, you already learned how hard he hits. That him nor Braydon can control their strength when their mad. You and Braydon got into it yesterday."
"Blake, what is she talking about?" Grayson asked and I looked at him. "Carter hit you?"
"Grayson-"
"Her name is Braylon." Sara said and my phone rang.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey Braylon." Carter said.
"Hey Carter." I said.
"Where are you?" He asked.
"I'm with Grayson and Kali." I said.
"What the hell is wrong with you Bray?!" Carter yelled.
"Ok, let me get my hearing back." I said.
"What'd I tell you Braylon?" Isabella asked.
"Who's that?" Carter asked.
"Braydon's barbie." I said.
"Isabella?" he asked.
"Yep," I said. "I gotta go."
"Alright, bye." he said and hung up.
"Grayson, let's go," I said and we walked out to my car. He got in and he started driving, we got to the house and I grabbed Kali, I went into the house and took sleeping Kali upstairs to her room. I laid her down and walked back downstairs, Grayson was sitting on the couch. "Hey."
"Hey Blake," he said and smiled, I sat beside him. "So, Carter hit you?"
"Grayson." I said.
"Yes or no." he said.
"Yes." I said and stood up.
"Blake," he said and stood up. "Why'd he hit you?"
"He was fighting and I got into it." I said.
"So you were stupid and got into a fight between two boys?" He asked. "Nice going brain genius."
"It didn't happen like that," I said. "Someone pushed me and I fell in the way, Carter swung and it hurt like crazy."
"He was mad at you?" He asked.
"Yeah, because he thought I got into the fight on purpose," I said. "He almost didn't let me play football either."
"And you wonder why I hate him." he said.
"Grayson, you may hate him, but they're still my friends," I said. "They were there for me."
"They also spilled your secrets," he said and he got closer. "What're you going to do when you tell them something big and they spill Blake? Like this secret."
"Maybe if you mind your business, you wouldn't worry." Carter said and we looked at him.
"This isn't even your business." Grayson said.
"It has something to do with me and my brothers." he said.
"Yeah, hurting Blake." Grayson snapped.
"None of it was intentional." Carter snapped.
"Ok guys, stop," I said and they looked at me. "Either you need to get along, or you can leave."
"He's Riverside, none of us get along with them," Carter said. "We're still mad you didn't tell us."
"It wasn't my business to tell." I said.
"Oh really, he done what he done but since he's your brother I'm suppose to forgive him?" He snapped and I could feel Grayson had a smirk.
"Kali is here Carter and Grayson I will slap that smirk off your face." I snapped.
"You won't do anything Blake." Grayson hissed.
"Keep testing me," I snapped and looked at him. "I'm your sister."
"Exactly, so it's not bad if I hit you." he said.
"It would be bad if I beat your butt too." I snapped.
"I was stronger than then and I'm still stronger than you." he said.
"Braydon's barbie should've kept her mouth shut." Carter said.
"Well, let's see," I said. "They all know what happened between me and you, if you didn't know Grayson was my brother, you would've freaked."
"Oh yeah, the kinky move of pushing a girl against the wall and kissing her," Grayson said. "Such a classic, how many girls did you do that too?"
"Grayson stop." I said.
"You keep taking up for him Blake, but he hurt you," he said. "More than once and you keep forgiving him."
"It's not your business." Carter spat.
"It has something to do with my little sister, so it is my business," Grayson snapped. "How about I just get straight to punching you in the face Monroe?"
"Bring it, Kramer." He snapped.
"Carter just go." I said.
"What?" Carter asked.
"You heard her Monroe." Grayson said.
"Grayson, go in there," I said and he looked at me. "You heard me." he mumbled some colorful words and walked to the kitchen.
"Braylon, I'm sorry." Carter said.
"Carter, I'm to the point where sorry means nothing to me," I said. "You guys need to fix this before all of you are getting kicked out."
"Braylon." he said.
"I mean it Carter." I said firmly.
"Fine," he said. "But pretty boy in there is pushing it."
"I'm going to talk to him." I said.
"I'll talk to you later." he said.
"Bye." I said and he left. I walked to the kitchen and I jumped on the counter.
"Hey Blake." Grayson said and came and stood between my legs.
"Grayson, you need to make up with Carter." I said and he laughed.
"Not happening Blake," he said. "If the jerk wants to be mad, he can be mad." My hand connected with his face, his head flew left. His jaw clenched tight and he looked back at me. "You want me to hit you, don't you?"
"Hit me Grayson, but I'm not letting this put even more drama into my life." I snapped.
"It's not my fault of what her choice was." he snapped, I looked back at him. I jumped down and got in his face.
"If you end up making me choose between you guys, both of you are leaving."
"Fine."
"Good, because of you didn't make up, I was going to get mom and Ethan."
"You evil little girl."
"But you love me." I smiled.
"Yes I do." He kissed my forehead gently.