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travbeckâ:
Thereâs, um, a few things actually. First of all, I booked a show and I wonât be around for a bit, so Iâm leaving my company in your hands.Â
But also, Milania and I are trying to have a baby, and itâs taking a lot longer than we expected and I think itâs my fault. And I found out a few weeks ago that my brother is really sick. Like out of no where, heâs in the hospital. And I feel like I canât talk to Mil about it because weâre stressed over trying for a baby and now Iâm going to be gone for months on the opposite side of the continent. So now Iâm caught between my family and my career, both are dreams Iâve had and I want both of them. And youâre my best friend, so you just have to deal with all of the shit that comes out of my mouth. Thatâs what you signed up for when we became friends.Â
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Yeah? Thatâs no problem, man.Â
I consider us brothers, so I know itâs what I signed up for and Iâm alright with it. What can I help with so you and Mil can go and see your brother? I think you should do that before you head off for the filming. I can take the girls to whatever activities they got, you know, me and Britton can house-sit with âem so that way they wouldnât have to sleepover here at Noraâs and disrupt their own schedules and everything. But I think you and Mil should go together to see your brother, you know? That way itâll put less of a strain on you two, and knowing you and Mil both, youâll probably go bang one out and make a baby in the airplane bathroom. Yaâll give off Mile High Club energy. Aha, really, weâll make it all work, alright? Donât worry. I can help with things here, you know that.Â
ajspinelliâ:
Uh, I did. I thought she was the love of my life, but we broke up. So⊠I donât know. I donât think Iâll ever actually settle down. If it wasnât her, it wonât be anyone, I think.Â
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Yeah, yeah. Sometimes itâs that situation of right person, wrong time, you know? I felt that way for a brief moment after Colbie and I stopped talking. I donât know. It was weird with us. You know we always had a funky dynamic, but neither of us ever really pulled the trigger. Agh, well, regardless of the circumstances, Iâm thrilled youâre back, man. Feels more like home with your crazy ass around.Â
travbeckâ:
We need to talkâŠ
Hey. Shit, man, come in. Sorry itâs a mess. Whatâs going on?
ajspinelliâ:
Caid! My man. Update me on life. You got a pretty little girlfriend on Instagram, I see. Howâd a little dweeb like you manage to swing that?Â
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Aha thatâs a good question, man! I ask myself it on the daily, seriously, ask Travis. Her nameâs Britton. Sheâs...sheâs literally like my dream woman. Iâm really lucky, but hey, what about you? You settled down with anyone yet?
ajspinelliâ:
I will explain everything, I promise. Just let me get settled in again.
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What, who let you back in the house? Nah, all jokes. itâs good to see you, bro. How you been?
brittonskyeâ:
Britton had taken a liking to Caiden around Christmastime of the year before, but she was too scared to say anything to him. Once things started warming up in the northern parts of the country, Britton started spending a lot more time outside, and she remembered a day where the boys were too. She was playing with the little ones, making sure they werenât getting hurt or doing anything too dangerous. Travis and Caiden and Atti were on a blanket in the back and they were all giggling and looking at her. She waved at them and watched all three boys turn red and hit each other. She thought it was silly, but it reminded her of all of the teen romance movies she binged the summer before. Ree told her to be flattered by it and that one of the guys, probably Caiden, was crushing on her. That made her stomach feel like glitter.Â
Her stomach felt like glitter as the touched Caidenâs nearly nude body. With nothing but a few pieces of cloth between them, their bodies wet and warm from the sun, Britton herself turned pink. Being as pale as she was, when she blushed, her entire chest turned pink and her back got splotchy. Her mother used to think it was the mumps or the measles⊠though the Sheppards were some of the few childrenâif not the only childrenâin Plumfeld that were actually vaccinated. Britton ran a hand through Caidenâs wet hair. His hair used to be blond, but it was darker now. A lot of Brittonâs brothers had hair that did that. They were born blond, and blond they stayed until about puberty. Though, Britton couldnât tell if he had highlights or if it was just him getting older.Â
The waterfall and Caiden and being free or everything that she had ever felt was holding her down⊠that day was perfect. Britton was looking at the waterfall, and when Caiden asked to kiss her, she turned to him. Without saying anything else, she placed a hand on his cheek and leaned in to kiss him. Their noses knocked and Britton wasnât sure if she had the correct aim to his mouth or not, and once their lips locked, she was worried she wasnât doing it right. She pulled away and laughed it off a little. âSorry,â she whispered. She was embarrassed and wanted it to all be over. She wanted to pull her shorts back on and run back to the house so that she didnât have to face him anymore. Even more pink than before, she avoided his eye contact at all costs and she almost felt like tears were coming to her eyes. A perfect day had turned so, so sour as she made a fool of herself. She couldnât believe how stupid she was.Â
Caiden attributed all of his most daring moments to his Brooksville brothers. Even when he was a young boy on his very first baseball tournament away from his mom, he never had enough courage to do what his friends did. When they broke the tape off of their hotel bedroom doors and snuck out to meet up with other middle school aged girls on the beach, Caiden stayed tucked into bed. When they wanted to celebrate their all-star win with some cheap Vodka, Caiden opted for chewing gum. He was good to his core - a sweet, honest boy, and the less he took chances, the less heâd have to worry about. He liked playing it safe. But there was something about the brotherhood that he had with Travis, Eli and Atti that helped him feel powerful. Like Iron Man with his bright, red suit of armor on. And as Brittonâs lips messily found Caidenâs, Caiden was so happy he took the leap of faith and listened to his best friends.Â
He didnât know what heâd expected out of a kiss from Britton, (he hadnât kissed many other girls before), and when she pulled away embarrassed, Caiden was surprised. Heâd thought it had been going just fine. Every couple had to get into the swing of things before they found a really good momentum. âWhatâs there to be sorry about?â He asked with a smile, his voice nothing more than a whisper, â...Weâve got forever to get it perfect, right?â He spoke boldly and it felt thrilling. Like the first drop of a terrifying rollercoaster or performing in front of a crowd of thousands. Caiden hoped Britton would be there to jump too. That she wouldnât be in the car on the rollercoaster that got stuck or be the one person in the band who got stage fright. He couldnât bare taking a shot only to get rejected. His ego and anxiety would never let him live it down.Â
Just do the damn thing, already! He heard Travis yell in his mind once more.
And without an answer, Caiden fearlessly took the lead, cupping Brittonâs face with one of his hands, and carefully guiding his lips to hers once more. He was careful, soft and slow, and as they began smooching in a perfect rhythm, he wished they werenât in the water and were fooling around on their beach towels instead. Still, with only the fabric of their bathing suits between them, Caiden reveled in making out with Britton. The water was perfectly warm, the mist of the waterfall was cooling and soothing, and the hot air that they breathed in and out of each others mouths was nearly enough to make Caiden believe heâd died and this was his Heaven in paradise.Â
brittonskyeâ:
Britton didnât always feel 100% comfortable with the boys in the house. Hell, even the girls in the house. With Caiden, she felt very comfortable, but sometimes when they were around Caidenâs friends, she clammed up again. There was something about Eli that was warm and inviting but still so intimidating and scary. In a weird sense, Eli reminded Britton of Pastor Plumfeld. It had to have been the charisma or the charm. And Britton was aware that Eli was a better human being, but when Caiden mentioned Eli throwing a hissy fit about not having a big enough TV it made Britton giggle. Of course he threw a fit, and Britton was sure he was upset about not being in charge of one of the houses. Britton liked the house that she and Caiden were assigned, and they were able to have the master bedroom because of it. She liked the big room and the big bed and the big TV. It was all so exciting. It was exciting to be there with Caiden. She wondered what was going to happen between them while on vacation. She bit into her bottom lip to hide her giddiness.Â
âIâll see if Rebel and Zion wanna come up and watch. Maybe Reb will bring the other Little Girls. Iâm not sure Sunny or Ilia or Salley Kate would want to⊠and Iâm sure Jaci will be preoccupied with Kelsie and Zodi anyways. I think Kelsie and Zodi are about to be a little couple, but donât tell anyone I said that.â Britton giggled. Though sheâd never admit it, she was glad to have some space from Cal. They had lived in the same house their entire lives, and it wasnât until Noraâs that they started butting heads. Britton loved Oaklyn, and sometimes watching Cal and Maisie made her heart hurt. Watching Ilia and his pick of the week made her heart hurt for Callan. She was just generally annoyed with both of her brothers, but mostly Cal. He was frustrating and irritating and lowkey controlling. He was sweet and he was a great big brother, but sometimes it was overbearing. Girls in Plumfeld were taught to bite their tongues and submit to the men in their families, and Britton had been abiding by that her whole life. To her father. To Matty. To Cal. To Branson. It was hard unlearning all of these rules.Â
Eventually, they came to the small waterfall. Water fell from the top of a rock into a pool of bright blue water. A small creek lead from the pool, and Britton assumed it led out to the ocean. There were tall, green, lush trees above them filled with birds and frogs. Britton imagined monkeys, but there werenât really any there. Though it would have been cool had there been. âOh, hush!â Britton laughed, hitting Caidenâs stomach with the back of her hand. Eyeing him playfully, Britton chirped, âLetâs get in!â She peeled off her tank top to reveal a turquoise colored bikini top that tied behind her neck and at her back, and she unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them off too. Her bathing suit bottoms matched, turquoise in color with ties on either side, sitting right at her hips. Ree convinced Britton to buy that bathing suit, explaining that âcheekyâ meant that her butt would be hanging out a little bit. Her first two summers in Brooksville, Britton wore strictly one-piece swimsuits, and last year, she wore a pretty conservative two piece. This was more daring, but she felt great about it. She jumped into the blue water first and swam closer to the waterfall. âCaiden, câmon!â She watched and giggled as he joined her in the natural pool, and wrapped an arm around his neck and her legs around his waist. âYou think this is almost as gorgeous as me, but I donât think it comes close to you,â Britton said, barely loud enough for the two of them to hear.Â
Caiden was the kid who always got in trouble during class for the faces and comments he would make. Sometimes, it wasnât intentional. Heâd roll his eyes if a teacher said something out of context or stupid and end up getting detentions. Heâd show it right on his lips how he was feeling about his friends or other adults in certain situations just by the way heâd smile or keep a straight, close-lipped look. And when he liked a girl - Caidenâs cheeks didnât lie. He blamed his mom and her Irish roots. His cheeks would flame up redder than a cherry and become warm to the touch. Heâd had so many experiences growing up when girls would comment on him âblushingâ and the first time he and Colbie hooked-up, itâs all she joked and giggled about for the rest of their night.
Caiden really, really liked Britton and as she pealed out of her shorts and shirt to reveal a teeny-tiny turquoise bikini, he felt his cheeks preparing to expose him. Even a sun tan couldnât hide the pinkness, and while he was a little embarrassed, he knew he couldnât do anything but embrace it. He couldnât help it. Heâd barely even seen Britton in her pajamas. This was new, exciting territory. So exciting that he had to pull his eyes away from her for a moment to keep anything from happening in his swim trunks. âAlright, Iâm coming!â He smiled, pealing off his t-shirt and adjusting the rim of his navy blue swim trunks. His bottoms werenât that fascinating. Before they left for Hawaii, Eli, Caiden and the other guys did a little âbros dayâ with some shopping involved and Atti had convinced Caiden to buy a few different swim trunks that were shorter. Atti insisted that shorter shorts on guys were cool, and so Caiden went with a six inch inseam instead of shorts down to his knees like he normally did. He noticed Britton eyeing him as he waded into the natural pool, and he made a mental note to thank Atti on the fashion advice later.
Caiden and Britton had been taking things slow. He would wait until she was ready and when she was, heâd make sure she consented every step of the way. He was beginning to fall in love with her and all of her broken pieces, but he knew it would be too soon to admit that to anyone besides himself, so, he kept quiet. Though, as Britton wrapped her legs around him, whispering sweetness back for only the two of them to hear, Caiden wanted to profess his love for her out for the entire world to hear. He wasnât thinking about whether he was good enough for her or what she was really thinking. Heâd let any thoughts of Colbie subside and he wasnât even enjoying the waterfall too much either. He was just enjoying her - Britton Sheppard - and she was a wonder of the world all on her own. âYou know what? This is perfect...well, almost perfect,â Caiden took a deep breath, hearing Travis in his ear encouraging him to make a damn move already, âThe only thing thatâd make it absolutely perfect would be...if I could kiss you right now.âÂ
brittonskyeâ:
In Plumfeld, Britton was destined to be married to Branson Plumfeld, and she was set to become the next First Lady of Plumfeld. She was practically a Princess, and people treated her like royalty. Well, people outside her home. At home, she was just Britton, and she was expected to keep up with daily chores and activities. As the oldest girl, she was to help her mother in child rearing. She was finally coming into her own when Bunny was born, and she and the tiny baby that was born in the home were instantly bonded. Gossipers said that Evie was Brittonâs âbastard childâ and was being raised as her sister, but Brittonâs public appearances never stopped and she remained thin. Though, jealous gossips were always going to have something to say.Â
Despite being set to marry Branson, they werenât to show any sort of public affection in town-wide events. They could walk together, hold hands, but they werenât to hug or to kiss. Britton had rules about what she was and was not allowed to wear, say, eat, or do. She and Branson could go on dates, kiss, hug, hold hands, but they werenât to go any further. Britton was to remain a virgin until her wedding night, and while she was never assaulted by Pastor Plumfeld, she did have monthly checks of her hymen to make sure she was still a virgin. The purity culture in Plumfeld was hard to process and overcome once she got to Brooksville, and it wasnât until Branson officially called off the engagement until she realized she didnât have to do any of the things or abide by any of the rules they had in place at home.Â
Holding Caidenâs hand on the beach was liberating, and knowing she could kiss him at any moment was freeing. With Koby, things were easy and juvenile, almost. He made their first time so special, and while Britton did deal with guilt and shame afterward, she could rest easy knowing it was both of their first times. Britton was still relatively inexperienced. Koby died shortly after their relationship began, and she was absolutely torn. Caiden was the first boy she allowed herself to get close to afterward. She knew Caiden was more experienced. He had other girlfriendsâBryce, about four years back, and maybe even Colbie, but she hadnât asked about that in a while. She had no reason to believe they were still seeing each other, but she did know things were complicated with them.Â
âNo,â Britton shook her head. âI mean, Iâve heard of them. Iâve seen the poster for Jaws, and I know Nora has Lilo and Stitch on DVD in the movie room, but Iâve not watched them. We only sometimes watched movies in Plumfeld, and most of the time, they were old, black-and-white films. But I have seen the Sound of Music. It was my favorite. All of us girls liked how Maria made clothing out of the curtains.â
âAll of us girls liked how Maria made clothing out of the curtains.âÂ
âOut of curtains?â Caiden asked, turning his head towards Britton, âThatâs kinda cool.â
He oftentimes forgot just how different his life had been from hers. Hell, from the entire Sheppard family. The pain and trauma that had been inflicted on Britton and her siblings was enough to make a grown man cry. Whereas Caiden got excited about big, blockbuster movies about killer sharks, Britton and her family reveled in a woman making clothing out of curtains. They were simple, it seemed, simple yet so, so complex all at once. Caiden couldnât wrap his mind around cults. Heâd like to tell himself that he wouldnât be that impressionable to get pulled into one in the first place, but the truth was - he probably would. Well, he probably wouldâve back a few years ago. A few years ago when he felt less loved by the family and more of an outcast. If a nice man promised him love and support in the woods - he wouldâve up and left Brooksville in a heartbeat. And he supposed once you got in far enough - it would be too hard to leave and your own personal scale of what was right and what was not would probably be altered as well. He understood Mr. and Mrs. Sheppard even though heâd never met or knew them, and he admired their fearlessness. He knew by loving Britton and by watching out for her and her siblings, their deaths would never be in vain. It was the same reason he lived life for both he and his mother. He knew sheâd be head over heels with Britton too, and she wouldnât have any idea on how Caiden coupled up with a girl so beautiful.Â
âHey, wâve got the biggest TV out of the entire house in our bedroom, did you realize that? Itâs even bigger than Eliâs and he tried not to throw a hissy fit about it earlier, but he still kind of did,â Caiden said, helping Britton walk across some wobbly rocks as they transitioned from the beach to a denser tree area, âSo, weâll have to watch Lilo and Stitch tonight. Youâll love it. Maybe your siblings can watch it with us too. I think our beds big enough. And then Jaws another night. Zodiâll like that one. And then maybe Iâll surrender and we can watch the Sound of Music. You know, for being a music guy, I never liked broadway stuff.âÂ
They trekked just a little while longer, exchanging playful conversation and hand squeezes here and there before finally reaching the waterfall. It wasnât as large as the ones Bryce and Ryder promised to take them to see later on in the week, but it was still wonderful. It was secluded, and the only sounds Caiden could really hear was the rushing water and a few birds chirping up in the trees above them. It was all so green and fresh and Caiden felt like he was in The Jungle Book. Heâd never seen that much beautiful greenery. Sure, Washington had forrest galore, but Hawaii was different. It was tropical and serene and enchanting. It felt like heâd stepped into an acrylic painting and he was speechless. âWow...â He couldnât help the smile on his face as he turned to Britton and wrapped an arm around her, planting a daring kiss on her temple, âItâs almost as gorgeous as you.âÂ
brittonskyeâ:
Britton had been having family issues for as long as she could remember, but things were especially tense since Salley Kate moved in. Britton had been able to convince Cal to let her handle Salley, and Britton had since been talking to Nora about things. Everything really came to a head when Jaci Mae told Salley Kate everything she didnât want to hear. Ever since, Salley Kate had refused to talk to any of the family members except for Britton, and even then, things were tense and strained. Salley didnât remember anything about what happened, and Britton couldnât keep explaining it. Salley didnât see anything wrong with what happened, but Britton was sick over it. This vacation came exactly when they all needed it, and Caiden came exactly when Britton needed him. His hand in hers, Britton smiled. She never had the chance to tell Koby that she was in love with him before he passed, and she wanted to make sure she never made that mistake again. When the time was right, she was going to tell Caiden. Until then, she was going to watch him like a hawk. She wanted to make sure nothing bad happened to him. Caiden felt like a blessing sent straight from the Lord, and Britton would forever be thanking God for him. âI would love that,â she said. She held his hand like it belonged to her and like it was the only one sheâd ever have. For a moment she thought of Branson. How theyâd probably have two kids and another on the way by now. She hadnât thought of him in a really long time, and she felt dirty, thinking about him while she was with Caiden. âI want more alone time with you.â Britton spoke. She had been working on speaking her needs, something she had talked a lot about in therapy. âAway from my family and⊠the whole group. More stuff like this.â She knew it wouldnât be a problem with Caiden, one of the reasons she felt so comfortable and safe to speak her mind. He looked at her, and she couldnât help but smile. He had a pretty face, and she was giddy he wanted to be with her. âLetâs make sure we get that. Okay?â
Growing up as an only son to a single mother, Caiden oftentimes didnât have what his classmates had. He never had the cool shoes or the cool sweatshirts. His stuff was never name-brand and when it was - it was a lower one that would make the other kids scoff on the playground. He was a dweeb. Shy, and not too smart either. He was the kind of kid who sat and ate his PB&J at lunch and just flew under the radar. He had a few friends who rode his bus and were in the same position as him, but other than that, he didnât talk a lot to his classmates - and especially not to girls. As Caiden walked hand in hand with Britton along the beach, sand slipping into his flip-flops and the wind blowing his hair a little wildly, he thought of his younger self and grinned. He was doing good for himself. Hell, he was doing great for himself, and he knew his mom would be proud of him. Then he thought of Bethany Carmine. When Caiden was in the seventh grade, Bethany Carmine was the prettiest girl heâd ever seen. One day, he mustered up the courage to ask her out during their study hall. He remembered having sweaty palms and shoving them in his pockets as he approached her table and then he asked, âHey, Bethany. Do you want to meet up at the park later?â In the seventh grade, meeting up at the park was a date, especially if it was at dusk. Bethany Carmine laughed in Caidenâs face. As a twelve year old little boy, he was heartbroken. He didnât know if heâd ever âloveâ a girl as much as heâd loved and crushed on brown-haired Bethany Carmine ever again. Now, Caiden was so thankful Bethany had broken his heart. And he was thankful for every other girl that hadnât given him the time of day either because theyâd all led him to now. Theyâd all led him to Britton Sheppard and she was something little Caiden would never believe. âOkay,â Caiden smiled, his heart skipping a beat. He looked down at the sand for a moment to prevent his cheeks from becoming rosy, but he was sure they had anyways. âWe should watch Jaws before bed tonight. I feel like thatâs what you have to do when youâre in Hawaii just to freak yourself out, you know? Or Lilo and Stitch. Thatâs probably the better choice,â He squeezed her hand, excited almost to the point of breathlessness that they were sharing a bed for the entire trip, âHave you ever seen either of âem?âÂ
brittonskyeâ:
chasing waterfalls
Britton and Caiden had been an unofficial item for a while. They werenât seeing anyone else, but they hadnât really kissed or anything like that yet. They were going on dates and getting to know each other. The anniversary of Kobyâs death had come and gone and Caiden didnât run when Britton grieved. Britton was excited for the vacation. Nora had asked if she wanted to be in charge of one of the houses, and Caiden was going to back her up. It was a little bit of responsibility that she had been looking for for some time. Once they got to the house, they realized theyâd be sharing a bed, and while they had napped together, they hadnât spent an entire night in the same bed yet. They had flown in early in the day, and with everything settled in and settled down, Britton asked Caiden if he wanted to go on a walk down the beach. She had heard there was a waterfall near by, and she wanted to check it out. And she wanted to check it out with him. âIâve never seen a dolphin before,â Britton said. âDo you think weâll see some? I hope we do. I want a picture of one for Bunny.â
Before Caiden watched Eli and Atti climb to success and travel on private jets and airplanes with them - heâd only ever been on a plane once before. He was a young boy and his mom saved up all of her money so he could go to Florida for a baseball tournament with his team. Watching the excitement of the Sheppardsâ and some of the other kids who had never been on vacations before brought back that same giddiness in Caiden. He was excited for Hawaii, genuinely, and a part of him hoped that the beauty of the scenery, food and culture would help he and Britton grow even closer. âI think we have to see some, right? I mean, itâs so beautiful here it almost looks fake. Dolphins would just make perfect sense.â He smiled, reaching for Brittonâs hand and tangling his fingers in hers as they walked down the beach, âI bet thereâs a place where you can even swim with âem around here. Knowing Gage, he probably already set it up. But, if he hasnât, I will for you,â Caiden tried to shoot his shot, âOr us. Yeah, us. We can go swim with some dolphins. Howâs that sound?âÂ
maisiearnoldâ:
I know Iâve told you this before, but you really do remind me of my brother Sebastian.Â
Thank you. Iâd say you remind me of my sister, but I was an only child. Youâre like my sister now though, if that counts for anything.Â
travbeckâ:
Dude, act cool. Sheâs coming back over here.Â
Dude! What the fu--Iâm...going to play the air guitar now. La de da.Â
concarringtonâ:
Oh, yeah. That would be awesome, man. Youâre Eli right?
Ah, nah, I wish. Iâm the more boring of the two...Caiden, Caiden Sommers. You might know me as the guy who has a less exciting, or some may even say âfailedâ music career and is normally standing right next to Eli or Atti in their pap pics.Â
brittonskyeâ:
Youâre a good man, Caiden Sommers.Â
And youâre a special girl, Britton Sheppard.Â
Iâm lucky I get to know ya.Â