Quickly hitting the āend callā button as she started to object he let out a small chuckle knowing that later heād get an ear full about it. As much as he wanted to deny the fact heād do anything and everything for Thalia; nearly everyone secretly including himself knew that he would. āFuck,ā he muttered slowly ruffling his hair as he attempted to think over what he was doing once more. In times like this Bradley never had a plan when going into things like this and on his part that was a stupid move; but he was going to be protecting someone he loves and if it took being a reckless idiot to do so then so be it. Sucking in a deep breath he slowly closed his eyes twisting the door knob taking one huge step so that he was inside the house before he could back out. All the way from the front door the screaming and breaking of objects was very audible. Finally making his way into the living room Bradley cleared his throat catching the attention of Alexander āYou know, itās funny because I told myself Iād stop playing hero but here I am about to do it again,ā he uttered out before quickly cracking him in the jaw.
The fight between Alex and Bradley had lasted a good fifteen minutes before they had thrown their final punches. Even though Alex was much older and stronger than Brad he didnāt go down without a fight; what he was fighting for was a good cause and maybe he made a point. Spitting out some blood he turned his attention over to the man sitting across the room āI couldnāt let you slide with treating Elena like that because then youād think you were the shit and go after Tals,ā he spoke in a small voice but it held this seriousness to it āI will never let you treat Thalia the way you treat your wife. If you so much as lay another finger on either of them donāt expect to walk out of this,ā he stood up wiping the corners of his mouth. Turning away from him Brad let out a small sigh then turned back taking a seat next to the man āI just really fucking love your daughter,ā he said lowly fixating his gaze on his feet. āI know,ā Alexander muttered patting the boyās back just sitting there with him a few more moments. It was funny how the two went from beating each other to having a moment like this; it was sort of weird in certain ways but then again it was comforting to him at the same time. Finally gaining the courage to move from his spot he ran his fingers nervously through his hair heading up the stairs to Thaliaās room.
Knocking on Thaliaās bedroom door he sucked in a deep breath then slowly exhaled before he spoke āItās me Tals,ā he spoke with a gentle tone. āSheās going to be so pissed at you, Brad,ā he thought to himself as he looked over his reflection in the hallway mirror. How was he going to explain that he and her father just got into the worst fist fight ever without her getting furious? It was going to be tough but he did do it for her and he didnāt regret his actions what so ever. Hearing her door slowly creak open he ruffled his hair once more turning towards her with a small smile on his lips. āI ā uh ā hi, Tals,ā he stuttered a couple times as he attempted to be smooth but the only words coming out his mouth were hi. āSmooth Brad, real smooth,ā he mentally scolded himself looking down into her eyes wondering what thoughts were clouding her mind in that exact moment. āI may have taken care of it in the worst way possible,ā he half whispered looking away from her somewhat expecting her facial features to go from worried to livid within .2 seconds.
