Brawlers

College freshman Kyah Edwards is guaranteed to be popular when she enters university thanks to her brothers. Two of them are seniors & the 'it bad boys'. With her bestfriend Rayne by her side it will be a year to remember but not for all the right reasons.

Things happen & secrets outed, secrets that some people want off the radar. Mainly Kyah who has a huge secret that not even her brothers know about. When Kyah finds out one particular secret about her brother Harley it welcomes her to a world of alcohol, sex, violence - which she hates for a good reason - & of course more bad boys.

Welcome to college life.

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38. Mortified.

-Kyah's Pov-

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“Oh my God,” I cried as I reached for the blanket hanging over the sofa but Justin grabbed it first.

Was he fucking serious?

“Give it to me now,” I snarled.

He shook his head just as I reached and grabbed a corner of it. “Let go,” I hissed.

“No, I’m butt ass naked, Kyah!” He snarled back at me.

I gaped at him, “Hello, I’m in just a bra, If your family see my vagina-”

I was cut off by a scream of terror. Justin dropped the blanket and swung around. Jaxon and Jazzy where stood side by side jaws dropped and eyes wide. Justin quickly used his hands to cover his parts while I wrapped the blanket around myself. I could feel the heat rise up as Pattie and Jeremy stepped into the room.

“Oh shit, sorry son,” Jeremy said and snorted a little.

My entire body lit up crimson.

Jeremy then reached out and coveedr Jaxon’s eyes but Jaxon shook his head and moved his fathers hand. “Too late for that dad I seen… everything,” He said then looked to me and smirked.

He actually smirked.

Justin growled, “I’m going to kick your ass man!”

Jaxon I raised his hands in defence, “Hey, I just walked into the living room minding my own business. I didn’t know she was going to be lying on the sofa with her vagina on display for all to see,” He said then winked at me. “Not that I’m complaining or anything.!

“Oh my god.” I grumbled and shook my head.

Kill me now.

The embarrassment of this situation would be enough to give me an anxiety attack if I wasn‘t on my meds. I gripped the blanket tighter to my body just as Jeremy reached out and smacked the back of Jaxon’s head making him yelped.

“What was that for?” He whined and rubbed the back of his head.

“For running your mouth, get down to the guest room,” Jeremy ordered and shoved him down the hallway shaking his head and grinning.

Pattie and Jazzy where just looking as us until Jazzy covered her face with her hands. “Omigod,” She repeated about ten times.

Justin’s shoulder’s hunched. “Jazzy I’m sorry-” She held up her hand cutting him off.

“Don’t!” She said. “Don’t speak to me. This is the worst thing that has ever happened to me. I have never seen anything more disgusting in my entire life,” she said and shuddered in disgust.

Justin hunched even more an stepped closer to her. “Don’t!” She screamed. “Just say away from me. I need to not be near you for a long time. This has scarred me Justin,” She stated.

Pattie behind her bit her lip to hide and grin but I could see she wanted to laugh. Jazzy avoid looking at us both and headed towards me room. She screamed when she closed the bedroom door.

“I can still see it when I close my eyes,” She cried out in anger and Pattie laughed.

She looked a Justin and tossed him a cushion which he used to replace his hands. “You’ve traumatised your sister,” She snickered and shook her head.

“Sorry,” Justin mumbled.

She chuckled again.

“I just hope you where both safe,” She said they looked at us both. ”You both where safe right? You wrapped it up?” She asked and my face burned again.

I’m actually pretty sure my face has being constantly red since them came into the living room.

“Yes. God, mom.” Justin said and looked to the ground as Pattie chuckled again.

“What? I cleaned and diapered it for years, I can asked about it.” She said and then I tually snickered.

Justin huffed, “Mom, seriously can we not have this conversation right now. I’m butt ass naked.” He said and she laughed again.

“Okay, okay. I’ll leave so you can both get dressed,” She smiled then turned and went down to my bedroom to Jazzy who was still shouting about how disgusted she was.

“Omigod,” I said and I flung the blanket off and grabbed my underwear and jeans. Justin too got dressed quickly.

“I’m so mortified, I don’t think I can ever look your brother in the eye again!” I hissed.

Justin shook his head. “Did you see the look on Jazzy’s face? Fuck, I think I actually did scar her for life.” He grumbled

I paused as I put my cardigan on. “Well, if I saw any of my brothers ding a lings I would need therapy I think,” I said, honestly.

Justin raised a brow. “Ding a lings?” He asked in an amused voice.

I rolled my eyes, “Yes. A ding a ling.” I said and he laughed and he put his high tops on.

I buttoned my jeans the covered my face with my hands. “My God, Justin, your brother seen my vagina and so did Jazzy. Please, kill me, just kill me now.” I cried and Justin laughed.

“This is not funny at all. I’m so mortified right now I could die. Like legit just die, right here and now. Dead.” I said and Justin laughed and again pulled me into him and hugged me.

“Let’s just get to campus and try forget about this ordeal?” Justin suggested.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the apartment. “Fifty years down teh road and I will still remember this ordeal.” I said as we walked down the stairs.

Justin was chuckling at me. “Best sex ever though.” He waggled his eyebrows and I started laughing.

“You are such a guy.”

I shook my head as Justin led to me to his motorcycle.

“Thank you,” he smiled, uncaring.

It wasn’t a compliment but I didn’t want to ruin his little moment so I stayed quite as I straddled his bike. Five minutes later we where on campus, Justin parked the bike and we walked hand in hand into the cafeteria.

“Hola, chica.” Rayne said as we walked to the table.

I looked around at my brothers and their friends. “Do you ever go to class?” I asked them and they shrugged.

They each guy hugged Justin and pretty much ignored me as I sat next to Rayne.

“Was it amazing?” She asked and Dante shot her a look that she shrugged off.

“Yeah, but the aftermath ruined my life.” I admitted and Justin chuckled.

Rayne looked confused so I leaned in a whispered to her what happened. Now to be fair to her for at least eleven seconds she kept a straight face before she burst into laughter.

“It’s not funny, Rayne.” I said, annoyed.

I folded my arms when my brothers erupted into laughter. Justin told them and he was chuckling with them. 

This was too much.

”I don’t need this,” I snapped and got up from my seat.

I spotted Jake chatting up a blonde girl near the lunch line so I walked over to him which would have being awkward if I wasn’t so annoyed.

“We need to talk like right now.” I said.

The girl just looked at me then to Jake. “Call you later?” He suggested, she nodded with her lips in a tight line then walked off.

“Dude, females will think you’re my girlfriend or something if you do that when I’m in the middle of getting their number,” He paused. “If they're physco girls then they can think you’re my girlfriend but the sane hot ones? No dude, that’s not going to fly especially when I get none of the boyfriend privileges.” He waggled his eyebrows.

I swatted at him and he chuckled. “Every time I see you you’re about to hook up or you’re trying to hook up. You never acted like this when classes first started,” I smiled.

He rolled his eyes, “We’ve being over this. I liked you and wanted to date you, I could hardly flirt with every vagina that pasted me by now could I?”

I laughed, “You say girl you don’t say vagina. Girls are much more than just a vagina you know.” I said.

He grinned then, “Well, yeah their asses-”

“Just stop talking.” I cut him off and he laughed and flung his arm around my shoulder.

“Your face looks a little better,” I said as I checked it out.

His face was bruised still from Justin punching him two days ago but the swelling was gone down loads.

He shrugged. “I fucking love it. The amount of girls that have come to see if I’m okay and want to ‘ice’ my face for me,” He smirked. “We know that means they’re willing to bang.”

I looked around for a minute. “Do you think I’m a guy or something? You’re totally talking to me like I am guy right now. I don’t need to know these things buddy,” I said and patted his head.

“Best friends can tell each other everything,” he shrugged.

“Ugh, yeah, I do have something to tell you and it has me mortified. “I blushed.

He raised a brow, “What is it?” He asked.

I told him what happened with Justin's family and he began laughing straight of the bat just as I finished. “It’s not funny.” I shouted.

I noticed Rayne and my brothers look over at me and laughed again. I smacked Jake's arm but he continued to laugh.

“That kid will be jerking of to your image for the rest of his teenage days,” He laughed again.

“Oh my God. That’s not even remotely funny, Jake.”

He snorted, “I never said it was meant to be funny.” He said wiping his eyes. “But at least Justin has probably put Jazzy off cock all together. His big brother duties are complete he put the fear of God into her.” He burst out laughing again and I crossed my arms.

“You know I came over here because they all of those iodts keep laughing at me, I’ll leave if you keep this up,” I warned.

He grabbed my arm and calmed himself by girl like. “Sorry,” He snorted again but then counted to five in a soft voice. “I’m done laughing.” He said but still had that I’m-dying-to-piss-myself-laughing look on his face.

“You know what? Laugh, I don’t care.” I said loudly.

Jake didn’t wait another second he burst out laughing again and my brothers, Justin and Rayne joined in from their table.

Mother fuckers.

“I need to take a walk.” I said and stood up glaring at all of them as I walked out of the cafeteria.

I took out my phone to ring Harry because I haven’t talked to him in forever but I got his voice mail. His is constantly with his boyfriend which is awesome for him but crappy for me when I want to hang with him.

I walked down towards the seating area and hopped onto the bench so I could sit on top of the table. I however didn’t see the juice pouch on the seat and my foot slipped and I feel awkwardly on the ground.

Clumsy really should be my middle name.

I groaned and sat up right a little. Nothing hurt at first but went I looked down my foot it didn’t look right in fact it was twisted a little to much to the right. That’s when I realised my foot was sticking out of place, when the realisation hit so did the pain and I screamed bloody murder.

“Fuck!” A random guy said when he got to my side.

I grabbed his arm, “Help me, it hurts.” I screamed as tears rolled down my cheeks.

“Dude, get her brothers,” I heard him scream but it was barely audio able to me because my own screams masked his.

The guy lifted up my bad leg and held it there while on the phone to 911. He told them where I was and they hung up his phone.

I looked at my foot again and screamed. “Don’t look at it. It will be okay,” The guy assured me but I couldn’t help it.

My foot twitch involuntary and I screamed a ear piercing scream because the dude beside me winced and used his shoulder to shield one of his ears.

“What happened?” I heard Harley voice from a distance.

I screamed again.

“Harley,” I cried and blindly reached out for him.

I felt my hand being grabbed and shadow appeared around me but I just continued to scream. The pain was excoriating, there was no other was to describe it.

“I’m here,” Harley voice said.

I opened my eyes. My brothers and Justin where there the where kneeled around me. “It hurts,” I cried and reached for Justin who pressed his head to mine.

”It will be okay, just hang on a few more minutes,” He said and kissed my face.

“What the hell happened?” Jackson asked the guy who still had my leg.

“She was trying to sit on the table and slipped and fell. Her foot is dislocated from what I can tell man.” The guy said.

“Yeah, it is. Thank fuck its not an open fracture,” Jackson muttered.

I ignored his medical talk because I wasn’t majoring in medicine like him so I had no clue what he was talking about. Plus, I couldn't think beyond the pain i was feeling.

“I can’t breath,” I suddenly said when a new pain hit me but this time in my chest. “I can’t breath.” I repeated.

I heard the sirens of an ambulance and I heard my brothers calming voice but I couldn’t hear anything until Dante's was in my ear. “Nice slow breaths.” He said softly.

I shook my head. “I can’t,” I cried and began hyperventilating.

“Fuck, she’s either having a panic attack or it's the start of an episode.” I heard Dante say then there where more voices.

I felt myself being slowly put onto a board thing then being strapped to it. An oxygen mask was put on my face and that helped a little with my breathing.

“Family only!” A voice murmured.

“I’m her boyfriend.” Justin’s voice boomed then Rayne’s voice followed, calming him.

“I’m her brother, I’ll go with her. Jackson, bro, call mom and dad and tell them to meet us at the hospital.” Harley said.

I opened my eyes and connected with Justin. Suddenly I didn’t want him to leave me.

“No no,” I cried as the first ambulance door shut. “Don’t leave me. Please, Justin!” I cried.

He reached for me put the paramedic closed the door and I screamed. I heard a banging noise and I figured Justin punched the door because that’s what he does when he is angry.

“Is she allergic to anything, on any medication?” The paramedic asked Harley as the ambulance started moving.

“She’s not allergic to anything and she has bipolar disorder 1 and she is on medication for it.” Harley said then listed the medication I was on which I found impressive that he knew the names by heart.

I reached out for him and his caught my hand, “Harley, it hurts.” I cried.

He looked at my foot and shivered. “I know princess, but you will be fine, I’m not going anywhere.” He assured me with a kiss to the back of my hand.

I haven’t heard him call me princess since I almost died in hospital and woke up from my coma. He calls me it when he is scared or worried.

“They won’t cut off my foot right?” I asked, suddenly panicked with horrible images of my foot been cut off.

Harley cracked a smile a shook his head. “No,” He chuckled a little, “they will put it back in place so it will look like it did before.” He assured me.

“Will I feel it?” I asked. “I don’t want to feel it, tell them to knock me out,” I cried.

Harley smoothed my hair out of my face. “I’ll make sure you won’t feel a thing, I promise.” He said and kissed my head.

“She’s your sister right and you're over twenty one?“ The paramedic asked Harley just as I screamed in pain when the ambulance stopped and jerked. The movement send and fresh batch of pain to my foot which sucked ass.

“Yeah, why?” Harley asked.

The paramedic moved to my left side as I screamed again. This pain wasn’t letting up.

“Just to give consent to drug her so she won’t feel pain. She’s not fully coherent to make this decision,” He explained.

The ambulance doors open and when the stretcher I was on moved I scream murder again and I heard a female cry. “I’m here, baby.” My mom’s voice cried out.

“Knock me out,” I screamed. “I don’t care what you do just make the pain stop.” I cried.

“Dad, ring Doctor Chance to see if knocking her out with a drug will affection her because of her medication.” Harley’s voiced shouted.

“No need to ring me, I’m here.” My knight in… er a white coat, appeared by my side.

He checked my pulse as I was wheeled into the E.R.

“You my dear are always rushed in on my shift.” He grinned down at me.

I grabbed onto his arm, “It’s not by choice, believe me.” I hissed out in pain.

He shouted out that he wanted some units of morphine and other medicine. “Mom,” I called out.

I know I don’t see my mom that much but right there and then in that moement, I wanted my mom and just my mom.

“I’m here.” She appeared my side and picked up my hand and kissed it.

“Where all here, Justin's family is too.” She said.

Now you would think being in so much pain wouldn’t make me give a fuck who was there but today’s earlier events rolled throw my head. “Oh, Christ.” I said and I heard a few chuckles.

“Holy shit, her foot man,” Jaxon voice boomed and I cried harder.

There was a smacking noise. “Damn it, Justin that hurt... Ow, sorry mom” He moaned and I snorted while crying.

Pattie hit him for cursing.

“Good night, deary.” Doctor Chance said and she hooked me up to an iv line.

I didn’t even feel him stick me with the needle.

“Huh?” I asked a little groggily.

I seen my brothers and Justin who winked at me.

“Why… are you saying… good night?” I asked just as my eyes forced there way shut.

“That is why, lights out,” Doctor Chance’s voice chuckled in my ear as everything went black.

 

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“Ow,” I groaned as I awoken to pain filling my foot and shin.

I felt the bed I was on sink down. “Hey kitten,” Justin's voice murmured.

I opened my eyes, “Where am I?” I asked.

He brushed my hair from my face with my hand. “Your hospital room. Your surgery was over with a few hours ago,” He muttered and kissed my head.

“Surgery?“ I asked as I forced myself upright. “Don’t tell me they cut off my foot?” I gasped.

Justin chuckled and shook his head. “They fixed your dislocation but you had a bad fracture so they put a few pins and plates in your leg to fuse your bones back together. You have a air boot cast on,” he explained.

I moved the blanket and looked down at my leg. “I can’t walk, can I?” I asked.

“Not for a few weeks, sleeping beauty,” Doctor Chance said from the doorway.

I sighed. “No offence Doc, but even I’m starting to love you cause you’re my doctor and your kind of cool in all but I hate meeting you this way,” I said making he and Justin laugh.

“Well, I gave your medication pills to your family so you don’t need to come to the clinic in two weeks for your check up since I’m doing it now. Dante tells me you had a little blip before you got into the ambulance.”

I nodded. “I was freaking out and couldn’t breath but luckily it didn’t lead to a full blown panic attack or an episode,” I said and Doctor Chance nodded and jotted notes onto on his clip board.

“When can I leave here? I kind of hate hospitals after living in one for over a month,” I said and Justin snickered.

“Usually after surgery you stay for twelve hours, you have been here for over that so I’ll discharge you shortly. All you can do for awhile is lie in bed and if you have to move you will use your crutches to get you around. I’ve set up a date for your physic therapy with Jamie.” Doctor Chance smiledwhen I groaned out loud.

“He will kill me, his work outs are dangerous.” I exclaimed but it fell on deaf ears.

“He is just working on your leg this time to make sure it doesn’t go stiff since you won't be using it for awhile,” Doctor Chance explained.

"Okay,” I mumbled.

He soon left the room and I leaned into Justin. “I guess I should have watched what I was doing when I jumped on that bench, huh?” I murmured

He chuckled, “Yes, you should have. Christ babe, having people run in and tell me you need to go the hospital frightens the hell out of me.” He said and hugged me tight.

“Sorry,” I said and kissed his cheek.

He checked his phone when it beeped.

“Who is it?” I asked.

He shrugged, ”Mark.” He said.

“You have a fight?” I asked not wanting him to leave me for a brawl.

Justin shook his head. “It’s just a reminder the tournament starts in a week. Too bad you won’t be there to watch it.” He said and gestured towards my banged up leg.

I looked at my leg and back to Justin and snuggled into him.

Fucked up leg or not. I will be at that fight.

 

 

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