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“no one is flirting with anyone.” - brenner to kat
&. JEALOUSY STARTERS.
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Kat glared at Brenner then looked to the girl whose hand was on his chest. She slowly walked over to the girl. She took a deep breath. “I may be six months pregnant but don’t think for a second that I won’t drag your skinny little thot ass out of the frat house, by your God damn hair.” She said in a calm but terrifying tone.
“Get your hands off my man and get the fuck out.”
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Scout watched as Nate run into the house calling for Bella. He smiled as the toddler hugged his dog. His eyes then moved to the man standing in front of him. “How you doin’ B?” He asked his tone more harsh than usual.
“I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something. About the night that you got in that accident.” His nails dug into his palms. “It’s funny cause that was actually the night that Nate was conceived, you see Kat and I were laying in my bed when she got the text from Dylan.” He looked into his half brother’s eyes. “I drove her to the hospital. I watched her cry over you. I held her. Knowing that this was that was the moment that I’d lost her to you.”
Scout took a deep breath. “What do you think Kat would do if she found out the truth about that night? Look I know from personal experience that loosing Kat can fuck you up big time, but Jesus Christ what the fuck were you on that made you think what you did was ok??? Also I want you to know the only thing keeping me from beating the shit out of you right now, is my son.”
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Brody was at the office helping Brenner going through some papers. He was listening to his brother vent about a fight he’d had with Kat. “Dude, you’re married now. Marriage isn’t perfect. I mean look at our parents. At least you love Kat, our parents haven’t loved each other for years.” He muttered as he rummaged through a file cabinet.
He pulled out a folder and opened it up. It was a copy of an old form. He began reading it. “Holy fuck...” He muttered.
“Bren...” Brody said his voice low. “This is a paternal rights waver form.” The younger male stood up. “For Scout Lee Anderson.” His eyes shot up to his older brothers.
“Dad signed it.”
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Brenner’s not really use to girls actually sleeping at his place, most left right after they had sex, or if they did end up falling asleep, they’d be gone before anyone in the frat house was away. so when he opens his eyes to the sound of an unknown alarm and sees Casey laying across from him, he’s actually surprised. there’s a moment where he just tries to ignore both her and her alarm, but when that’s unsuccessful, his arm will reach out and he’ll push her softly a few times. “ if you’re gonna stay here, turn off your god damn alarm. “
Casey was a heavy sleeper. She almost growled when he pushed at her. She reached a hand up and shoved him. The girl was tiny but she was strong. Casey sighed and reached over to the end table to find her phone. She hit the off button on the alarm and turned back over.
“I’m missing my 7 am lecture.” She mumbled. “Honestly I haven’t gone to it in like a month, this dude records them and sends me the mp3.” She chuckled. “He’s adorable.”
Casey rolled onto her back. “You should go down on me.” She smirks. “That’s be nice. I might even return the favor.”
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Riley laughed as he took a long hit from the bong and then passed it to Tomas. His phone buzzed again for the fifth time. “Jesus. It’s Casey.” He answers it. “Christ women get off my dick.” He said trying not to laugh.
“Wait what? Oh fuck!” He looked at Tomas. “There’s that cooking thing today. The cook off thing. The one I need to go to fuck! It’s in like ten minutes. Fuck. I gotta go there and make my famous chilli and then get it judged. Fuck! It’s worth 30 % of my grade. Fuck! I’m saying fuck too much.”
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Casey walked into the room to see a frat boy doing a keg stand. “Oh Jesus.” She muttered. “It’s barely 8 pm, B.” She makes a face and shakes her head. “You’re sweating alcohol already.” She puts her hands on her hips.
“I’d ask one of you for a drink but...you know.” She smirked.
