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.


36. Not Fair!

-Kyah's Pov-





I flicked my right eye open then my left upon hearing the load groans. I squeezed my eyes shut again when I realised it was Jazzy who was groaning loudly and not a stranger in my bed.

“You okay?” I mumbled.

She sniffled and whispered, “No, I actually think I might be dying. I afraid to open my eyes because my head hurts so much.”

She has to be hung over to fuc, I can practically feel the headache radiate from her.

I frowned feeling bad for her so I got up from the bed and groggily walked to the window and pulled the curtain tightly closed and got back into the bed. “There that should help your head a little.” I yawned, “I can’t believe you will be hung over on your birthday.” I giggled softly.

Jazzy groaned again. ”I just want to sleep until my next birthday.” She stated then coughed a little.

We lay on the bed not speaking for about five minutes and were just about nearly back asleep when the door slowly opened.

“Uno.. Dos… Tres,” Rayne's voice whispered.

I kept my eyes closed because I had no clue what she was up to but whatever it was, it can‘t be good for myself or Jazzy.

“Happy birthday, Jazzy!” Screams boomed through-out the room and both Jazzy and I screamed with fright, I shot upright and Jazzy fell sidewards off the bed pulling me with her resulting in us both hitting the floor hard.

“Oh mierda, I’m so sorry,” Rayne shouted and ran around to us but didn‘t actually help us up she just stood there looking at us.

It was then that I heard the male laughter, very constant male laughter.

I growled to the floor. “Stop Face Timing us you damn stalkers.” I snapped but that didn’t stop their laughter.

“Please tell me you’re recording this call?” Justin said to who I’m assuming is Dante because it Rayne’s phone that they called.

“I am, I clicked recorded when Rayne snuck into the room.” Dante laughed.

Jazzy groaned from beside me and I huffed. “If you put this on YouTube the whole world with know Justin has a small dick, Harley shaves his chest, Jackson cries at the Lion king when Mufasa dies and Dante wet the bed until he was thirteen.” I said with my head still pressed to the floor.

The male laughter suddenly stopped and now female laughter boomed. I peeped my head up and seen Pattie and Baila sitting on the bed laughing while Rayne giggled holding the phone that was still focused on myself and Jazzy.

I sighed and helped Jazzy up, we crawled back into the bed and she snuggled up beside me.

“Okay, I just want to state for the record that I have bladder problems that I can‘t control at times.” Dante muttered.

“Don’t you four judge me either, it’s sad when Simba is trying to wake his dad up and he doesn’t realise he is dead. It just gets to me okay,” Jackson huffed and I bit my lip so I didn’t laugh.

“I don’t always shave my chest.” Harley's voice then muttered.

There was a few moments of silence then.. “I do fucking not have a small dick.”

I erupted into laughter.

He didn’t have a small one but I needed something that would embarrass him if they posted this video online.

“Your mother and sister is present you know, we don't need to hear about your penis and whether it is little or big.” Jazzy grunted and I smiled.

Before the guys could say anything further Rayne hung up the phone and flopped onto the bed. “I’ve to go to Dante’s apartment. Josh - Dante’s room mate - is back from visiting his parents and I have to tidy up before he sees my clothes hanging everywhere.” She said and I chuckled.

“Pattie and myself are going to shop a little while. Kyah, your on Jazzy duty.” Baila grinned.

I sat up so fast I almost gave myself a head rush. “Why me? I took care of her all night.” I exclaimed.

Pattie grinned. “Jazmyn, sweetie, who do you want to hang out with me or Kyah?” She asked Jazzy who was still lying next to me, snuggled up with her eyes closed.

“Kyah.” She muttered.

I sighed and fell backwards. “Fine, enjoy your shopping trip.” I growled as everyone left me and Jazzy alone. “Bitches.” I muttered and Jazzy chuckled from beside me then groaned.

She leaned up and checked the time. “Wow, its two p.m.”

I shrugged. “It’s Saturday, we’re allowed sleep in late.” I yawned then stood up and stretched.

“Kyah, what will help me feel better?” Jazzy whined as she stood up from the bed.

“Food and a shower. You go get cleaned up and I’ll make you a hangover remedy.” I said and she nodded and went into the bathroom.

I went out to the kitchen where I found Tibbles ripping through a box of Lucky Charms.

“Oh, bad boy. No eating human food, it upset your tummy.” I said and picked him up.

I tossed the maimed box and cradled Tibbles in my arms. “You’re so cute I want to squeeze you, yes I do.” I cooed as he whined a little.,

I rolled my eyes. “Don’t worry small stuff, I won’t do it. I said I want to squeeze not I’m going to squeeze you.” I chuckled and sat him back on the floor.

“Okay buddy, do you want to help me made breakfast or um lunch?” I cooed to him again.

He looked at me then turned and walked away from me and into the sitting room where he crawled into his doggie bed and plopped down and closed his eyes.

“Well, that was rude.” I muttered the turned to the fridge and took out pudding, sausages, bacon and eggs.

I turned the stove on and grabbed out to frying pans and put some olive oil in them both and placed them on the stove. When the heated up I cracked open the eggs and placed the in one frying pan while I put some sausages, bacon and pudding in the other pan.

I let them sizzle for a few minutes the flipped them over. I repeated this until everything was cooked, I served up two plates of food just as Jazzy trotted into the room in pyjama and a messy wet bun on top of her head.

“That smells amazing.” She gushed.

My own mouth watered a little and I smiled. “I know, Justin loves when I make this after a night of heavy drinking.” I beamed handed her a plate of food.

I quickly filled out to glasses of orange juice and took my meds. We both settled in front of the T.V and ate our food. When we where finished I washed the plates and crawled back onto the sofa.

I heard what sounded like a fart the a horrible smell hit my nostrils full force. “Ew.” I cried a covered my nose.

“Omigod, Kyah! Dude, warn me next time.” Jazzy heaved.

I gaped at her. “That was not me!” I exclaimed, applaud that she would make such an accusation.

“Well, it wasn’t me.” She said and covered her own nose.

“Who was it then? The invisible man next to you.” I spat sarcastically.

She scoffed and continued to plug her fingers up her nose. “I'm serious, It wasn’t me dude.” She stated and looked back to the telly.

The smell went away while we settled and watched reruns of Teen Mom. “I absolutely hate Farrah’s voice, it’s to damn squeaky.” Jazzy said and I laughed then nodded in agreement.

“Tyler is hot isn’t he.” I said minutes later.

Jazzy smirked. “Very hot, he and Caitlyn are my favourite they’re so selfless and mature.” She gushed.

I was about to respond when there was another loud fart noise but this time it came from next to the chair. I looked over and spotted Tibbles bed. He was asleep, lying on his back with his paws in the air. It would have being extremely cute if the smell wasn’t so sick.

“It was Tibbles.” I announced and covered my nose again.

Jazzy heaved again. ”Good God how can something so small and cute produce a smell like that.”

“I better bring him for a quick walk, I’ll be back in like five minutes.” I said and grabbed one of Justin’s hoodie and hooked a lead around Tibbles’s collar.

“C’mon, smelly butt.” I grunted and practically ran down the stairs and out of my apartment building where I literally bumped into Jake and a random girl.

“Doggie walking duties?” He asked me with a grin.

“Ha ha.” I said and punched his arm.

He was still dressed in the clothes I seen him where last night, I grinned.

My boy got some.

“Kyah, this is Anna-”

“Emma” The girl corrected him while giving me the stink eye.

I smiled not bothered with the dirty loos. “Nice to me you.” I said politely.

“Kyah is my BFF.” Her grinned and I laughed.

“Best female friend.” I snickered and bumped fists with him.

The girl wasn’t impressed but I ignored that. “I’ll text you later J, okay? Have to walk this little guy.” I gestured to Tibbles.

Jake nodded and kissed my cheek. “Later, baby.” He winked at me.

I stuck my finger up at him and he laughed. I turned and walked down to the small park down the road and let Tibbles do his business.

“So gross.” I said scooping up his poop with a doggie bag they have on stands in the park.

Sooner the better Justin is home, he usually does this stuff.

I binned the poop and brought him on a quick walk and headed back to the apartment.

When we got instead I heard a crash and I sighed. Tibbles paid no attention to the noise, he simply trotted off to his bed a lay back down and fell asleep.

Typical male!

There was another bang and I found Jazzy laying on the kitchen floor giggling to herself. “Dude, what the hell?” I said and helped her up to her feet.

“I’m dizzy.” She slurred and hooked an arm around my neck.

I raised an eyebrow and looked into her eyes “Are you fucking drunk, again?” I asked shock filling my voice.

“No.” She waved me off, “just a little tipsy.”

I gaped at her. “How can you be tipsy? When I left here you where hangover to shit!” I practically yelled.

“Shhh,” Jazzy said and covered my mouth, “I googled how to cure a hangover and it said by drinking it helps a hangover. The Irish do it.” She pointed out.

I face palmed myself. “Dude, it cures your hangover my making your freaking drunk again! And you’re not Irish you're Canadian, the Irish can handle their drink, you clearly can not.” I said and shook my head.

“What did you drink anyway?” I asked curiously.

She shrugged. “Wine I think?” She said and pointed to a half bottle of red wine.

“My God, you’re going to be even worse in the morning.” I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair in frustration.

“Dance with me.” She yelled and pulled me into the sitting room.

I paused and said, “There is no music playing.”

She shrugged and began singing… no more like crowing. “No no, don’t do that.” I said and covered her mouth but she liked my hand.

“Ew, dude, don't do that,” I said and whipped my hand against Justin’s hoodie. “What is up with you and Rayne liking my hand when I do that.” I asked as she tried to bite at me.

“Um, what are you doing?” I asked stepping away from her.

She hissed like a snake, “I’m a vampire.”

“My God, how drunk are you?” I asked as she jumped at me bearing her teeth like she was actually going to bite me.

I screamed and ran down to my room and shut the door but I barely got it closed because Jazzy stuck her leg in the door.

“Come here.” She hissed again.

I was laughing so much I was losing the strength to hold the door open and she got in and jumped on top of me.

“What now?” I asked Jazzy.

She looked at me and burst into a fit of giggles. “I don’t know. I didn’t think beyond c-catching you.” She shrugged and rolled off me.

I laughed and stood back up also helping her to her feet. “Okay, so vampire Jazzy is gone?” I asked.

She fake bit at me but then nodded and began singing to herself. I rubbed my face with my hands and shook my head. This girl was crazy - no pun intended.

She suddenly ran into the living room and I heard Tibbles bark so of course I ran like a bat out of hell thinking Jazzy was hurting my baby but what was she doing when I walked in? Dancing with Tibbles!

She was laying on the floor and held Tibbles up on his back legs and moved him so it looked like he was dancing, she was also crocking out I’m sexy and I know it. Tibbles didn’t appreciate the song choice I don’t think.

“Give me my puppy.” I said and took Tibbles of Jazzy who groaned but continued to lie on the floor whilst loudly belting out a random song.

I put Tibbles on the floor and he ran into my bedroom and I chuckled. He wanted to get away from Jazzy’s drunkeness.

I knew exactly how he felt.

“Jazzy?” I said as I sat on the sofa and looked down at her.

“Yes, my big brother’s girlfriend?” She replied making me chuckle.

“You made out with my friend last night.” I said and she gasped.

She pulled herself up from the floor. “No. Way.”

“Yeah way.” I laughed.

She huffed. “Was he hot?” 

I smiled. “Jake is very hot.” I said and she smirked but then shoot up and screamed.

“What? What is it?” I jumped up also.

“I want candy.” She said and ran into the kitchen.

I placed my hand over my heart and sighed. “Cansy? You screamed bloody murder because you want candy?” I asked and she smiled while placing a handful of gummy bears in her mouth.

I ignored her when my phone rang. I answered it when I seen it was Pattie calling.

“Hey sweetie, how is she doing?” Pattie asked.

I bit my lip and looked at Jazzy who was currently twirling around and laughing to herself. I hate lying so I figured it was best to be honest.

“Well., this is going to sound weird but I brought Tibbles out for a quick walk and when I got home Jazzy was shit face drunk again. I asked her how she was drunk again and she said she read up about how drinking can cure a hangover. She drank too much and is drunk again but I’m taking care of her.” I said all in one breath.

I heard Pattie sigh. “That girl is going to be in so much trouble when the boys get home. Okay, try get her to sleep again. She should conk out again from the alcohol.” She said.

“Okay, I’ll try.”

We said our goodbyes and hung up.

“Yo Jazzy, do you want try and go asleep for a little while?” I asked with a smile.

“I will if you eat some candy with me.” She replied.

I rubbed my temples and sighed. I quickly took my meds again and joined her in the kitchen. “Okay, give me some.” I said and began eating some gummy bears and candy bars.

After a while of eating I began to feel quite sick so I stopped eating. “Ready for bed.” I forced out.

Jazzy shrugged so I led her down the hallway and into my room and helped her into bed. “Don’t leave me.” She whined.

I noticed Tibbles leaving the room again and I laughed a little but then sighed and got into the bed beside her. I cradled my belly because it really was hurting me, before I knew it both Jazzy and myself where once again out like a light.


“Hello?” Voices yelled from somewhere in the apartment.

I cringed.

I knew exactly who thsoe voice's belong to.

“Papicito.” Rayne’s voice boomed.

Oh, fuck!

They are really back.

“Jazzy,” I whispered and shook her, I checked the time it was just past seen a.m. the boys flight was early today. Me and Jazzy slept through the night again.

“What?” She grumbled.

I sat up and groaned. The pains in my belly where still there and they hurt like a bitch.

“The boys are back.” I said and she sat up quickly as well but groaned and grabbed her head.

“What the fuck happened?” She asked me.

I glared at her. “You have being drunk for like two days dude and I had to look after you. You’re currently hung-over from alcohol while I’m hung-over from to much sugar.” I said and rubbed my belly.

I heard footsteps coming down the hall and I pushed Jazzy back. “Pretend we're asleep, maybe they will leave us alone.” I said quickly and turned to lye on my belly.

The blanket rise and my right leg was exposed all the way up to my panties because my shirt rose as well. I didn’t have time to fix it because the door suddenly opened.

I heard a groan then footsteps in the room. Things went quiet for a minute then I felt a hand slowly rub up my leg and relax on my butt. The hand squeezed me slightly and I got annoyed that I was being fondled.

“Remove your hand from my ass and back away.” I said into my pillow.

I heard a chuckle.

“Hello to you too, Kitten.” Justin purred.

Before I could answer he jumped into the middle of Jazzy and myself. Jazzy cried out and I grunted and hit Justin.

“What is wrong with you? You stupid jerk.” Jazzy spat and slapped at him as well.

“Ow! Okay, you both need to stop hitting me.” Justin laughed.

“What’s wrong with the two of you?” He thenasked.

Jazzy and I lay back down. ”Nothing," we said in unison.

Just then my brothers and Jaxon poured into the room. “Rise and shine sleepy heads.” Harley sang and I cringed at how loud he was.

“Shhh.” Jazzy growled.

The curtains in my room where suddenly opened and Jazzy and I squealed and covered are eyes.

“What are you two? Vampires?” Jackson chuckled.

I thought of Jazzy pretending to be a vampire last night but I didn’t say anything.

“Jazzy, are you ill?” Justin asked her and she slowly nodded her head.

I covered a grin. She could just play the sick card- “Jasmyn Bieber.” Jeremy’s voice boomed from the living area.

“Oh, fuck.” I said and leaned back a little.

Justin snapped his head to me as did my brothers.

“What's wrong?” They asked.

I looked to Jazzy and shrugged.

“Drunk for almost two days? You are grounded, young lady.” Jeremy yelled as he came into my room.

Jazzy and I where playing with our fingers and avoided looking at anyone.

“Drunk? I fucking knew you were when I was Face Timing you on Friday.” Justin snapped.

I felt about two inches tall even though I wasn’t the one being giving out too.

“Did mom tell on me?” Jazzy asked and I snickered because she sounded like a little kid.

I heard a growl then and tensed up.

“You find this funny?” Justin asked me.

I shrugged. “Not reall,y I was the one taken care of her in Jed’s and all day yesterday.”

Justin snorted. “You did a piss pour job considering she got drunk both days.” He snapped.

I rolled my eyes. “She’s not a baby she’s eighteen for God’s sake. Plus yesterday getting drunk was a misunderstanding.” I shrugged.

“How so?” He pried.

I shrugged the chuckled thinking of all the funny things she did while she was drunk. I look up and the only person grinning at me was Jaxon. “Look, I’m not saying she shouldn’t have drank alcohol but she is so funny when she is drunk and has good taste in dudes-” I covered my mouth with my hand.

“Dudes, what dudes?” Justin and Jaxon snapped.

“Who déjà vu,” I murmured and Justin growled.

“Nothing, no dudes.” I smiled innocently.

“She’s lying.” Jackson said and I snarled at him but he just grinned back.

"Jaxon, go get my phone out of my bag and get my charger from the sitting room. It died on Friday after I texted you but I’m sure Adam would have texted me if you all got up to stuff.” He said while looking at me for a reaction.

I watched Jaxon and he smirked at me. I jumped from the bed and out of Justin’s reach and ran from the room holding my sore belly.

“Where is Justin’s bag?” I asked when I entered the living room.

Pattie, Baila and Rayne shrugged and I was about to look when I was picked up from behind. “Why the rush, Kitten?” Justin whispered into my ear.

I groaned. “Look, it’s not what you think. Adam kept guys clear of us we just danced and had a good night. That’s all.” I said.

He grinned. ”Then you won’t mind if I check my phone.”

“Bastard.” I muttered and he raised a phone as Jaxon handed him his phone.

He plugged the charger into the wall and turned his phone on. I was wondering why he wasn’t pissed as she as he seen me and Jazzy, it makes sense that his phone died. He didn’t see Adam’s text so he didn’t know about Jake or how drunk she was.

I waited while he tapped on the screen of his phone. I cringed as I watched his face harden. “Jake,” He muttered, pondering on the name for a moment before growling, “as in Jake Parker?”

“He didn’t know how old she was or that she was your sister Justin, I swear it.” I rushed out.

“Wait here.” He said to me as the others came out of my room.

I jumped in front of Justin. “No, she can’t even remember kissing him Justin.” I snapped.

His glared at me and firmly said, “Move out of my way, now Kyah.”

I watched Harley come up beside Justin looking just as annoyed at he was.

I shook my head. “No, you’re not hurting my friend for this. You know if he knew who she was he wouldn’t have touched her.”

I watched his jaw work telling me he was getting even angrier. “You are siding with him over me?” He growled.

I sighed. “On this yes because it wasn’t his fault. You’re just pissed because I used to have a thing with him and you never liked him. You’re looking for another reason to hit him, you always have.” I shouted and he shrugged.

“Now I have that reason,” he grinned and stepped around me.

I grabbed his arm. “If you do this I won’t forgive ever you.” I warned.

He looked from me to Jazzy. “She’s my sister.” He said like it solved everything and left the apartment with Harley and Jaxon behind him.

I went to go after them but Pattie stopped me. “He will just have a word with that boy and tell him not to go near Jasmyn again.” She said.

I shook my head. “He won’t, he hates Jake. It’s not Jakes fault, Jazzy was the one who was shit face drunk and looked older than her actual age. You can’t blame him for that.” I said and Pattie sighed then said, “Sweetie ,go make sure he doesn’t start trouble.” She said to Jeremy.

“I’ll make sure he doesn’t.” I said and left the apartment without waiting for anyone to come with me.

I ran down the stairs and out into Jakes floor. I seen Jaxon and Harley laughing while Justin hand Jake up against the wall next to his door.

“Stop it,” I screamed and they all loomed to me, “what the fuck is wrong with you, I already told you it wasn‘t his fault, he didn‘t know who she was.” I screamed at Justin and pushed Harley away from me when he reached out for me.

Jake had a huge red mark on his jaw and eye which was starting to swell.

“Your face,” I frowned to Jake.

“I’m fine,” he assured me.

I glared at Justin. “Let go of him now or I swear you will regret it, Justin.” I warned.

He laughed angrily and teasingly said, “Or what will you do, Kitten?”

I lifted my leg and kicked him right between the legs. “That is what I’ll do.” I replied.

He let go of Jake and dropped to his knees. “Now the three of you fuck off.” I spat.

Jaxon flinched at my choice of words but I was to annoyed to care.

I directed Jake into his apartment, I followed him and slammed the door after us.

“Get out… of that apartment… Kyah… now!” Justin shouted through grunts.

“I’m icing his face, go away.” I shouted and kicked the door in frustration.

I turned to Jake and frowned, “I’m so sorry.”

He shrugged, “It was my fault. I won’t be kissing any random girl until I learn their name and age first in the future” He smirked and I lightly chuckled.

“That sounds like a real good idea.” I said and got some frozen peas from his freezer and wrapped it in a tea towel.

“I can’t believe you kicked him in his jewels. No dude deserves that Kyah.” Jake said as he titled his head back.

I rolled my eyes. “I don’t care it wasn’t your fault what happened. Besides he has being looking for a reason to hit you again since that day in the cafeteria.” I said and Jake shrugged.

“And now its out of his system,” He chuckled, "he won’t ever like us being friends but he will just have to live with it.”

I firmly nodded. “Damn right he will.” I said then sighed.

“That’s how he and my brothers deal with everything, fucking violence! I know I kicked him but at least I tried to talk it out first.” I said and Jake laughed.

“He is a brawler Kyah, of course he reacts with violence.” He shrugged. “Look I would do the same to a guy if I had a little sister.”

I gaped at him. “What? You mean you’re fine with him hitting you when it wasn’t your fault you didn’t know Jazzy was his sister?“ I asked totally confused.

Jake nodded. “He knows if I wasn’t interrupted it would have went further than kissing. Jazzy was quite willing, I’m a guy Kyah, I would have hooked up with her and move on.” He shrugged. “That’s what guys and girls do at Jed’s.

I frowned. “I know that, but you wouldn’t purposively hurt her.” I said.

He nodded. “You're right I wouldn’t have but she kissed me first and hell, her hands where all over me giving me the impression she wanted to hook up.” he explained.

I sat down and frowned. “I didn’t think of that.” I said.

Jake laughed. “Justin was just getting the point across that his sister isn’t a hoe.” 

I groaned. “Well, all that aside its still wrong to hit you, he could have just told you instead.” I pointed out.

“I agree with you on that.” He joked while holding the peas firmly to his face.

I groaned and held my belly.

“You okay?” Jake asked me.

I know. “Sugar hang over.” I said and he laughed.

“Too much junk food last night?”

“Way too much.” I grunted and he chuckled.

“Thanks for defending me, Ky.”

I leaned over and kissed his cheek.” Don’t mention it, my friend.” I winked and he laughed.

“I’m going back to bed. It’s like seven a.m. and I was woken up and punched, I deserve a few more hours sleep.” he said and I laughed.

“I’ll call you later, okay?” I said and he nodded.

I got up and let myself out of his apartment and found Justin sitting out against the wall with both hands still cupping his parts.

“Did you not trust me or something that you’re still here?” I asked while I closed Jakes door behind me.

He shook his head “I’m still here because I can’t get up yet.” he said and nodded down to his hands cupping his parts.

“Oh right,” I mumbled, “sorry.”

He snorted. “Yeah, you sound real sorry.”

I growled. “I am sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you but you pissed me off, I repeatedly asked you not to hurt Jake but you did anyway.” I said and placed my hands on my hips.

“I heard you talking to him, he explained why I did what I did.” He said and I sighed and shook my head.

“It doesn’t matter Justin, I asked, no more like begged you not to hit him. You have to realise he is my friend. How would you feel if I wasn’t related to Harley and I walked up and punched him repeatedly in the face?” I pressed.

He shrugged a little and slightly grinned at me, “I guess I wouldn’t like it to much.”

I bit the inside of my mouth so I didn’t smile but that failed.

“You smiled. You can’t think I’m that much of a bastard if I can make you smile.” He beamed.

I rolled my eyes. “You’re a bastard, a big one,” I muttered and I heard Justin chuckle.

“So,” he paused, “Jazzy is a funny drunk?”

I snickered. “Like you wouldn’t believe. She thought she was a vampire at one stage and chased me trying to bite me. When she caught me she jumped on top of me and-” I stopped when I seen Justin’s horrified look then I laughed.

“She didn’t do anything nasty just made me dance with no music on and sang -very badly - oh and scared the hell out of Tibbles. Whenever she strolled into a room he would leave it and go into a different one.” I chuckled and Justin laughed.

He winced a little and I’m frowned. “I’m sorry I hurt you, baby.” I whispered.

He sighed and hooked his arm around my neck. “I would say it’s okay but it’s not. I need to ice my nuts.” He said and I chuckled.

I took his phone from his pocket and dialled Harley’s number.

“Is he trying something on with her man?” Harley said on the second ring when he answer.

“It’s Kyah, and nobody is trying something on with anybody you jerk.” I snapped then rolled my eyes at his stupid comment.” I need you and Jackson to come down and help Justin, he is kind of not able to move good.”

Harley laughed. “On the way little sister.” He said and hung up the phone.

Harley and Jackson came downstairs and helped Justin up to my apartment. When we got into the living room we sat on the chair and everyone just looked at me.

“So,” I smiled, “How was the game?”

Dante laughed then stopped Rayne thumped him.” What? Her timing is funny.” He whispered.

I grinned but stopped when Pattie starred at me. “Um, sorry for kicking him.. I guess.” I mumbled.

Justin huffed from beside me as Jeremy burst out laughing followed by the guys. Pattie grinned and I snickered a little.

“Glad you find it funny mom, I may not be able to give you grand children now.” He said.

I rolled my eyes while my brothers face hardened. “No talking of future babies or impregnating my sister, Bieber.” Harley warned and Justin grinned but nodded.

“Kyah, you're on Justin duty since you immobilized him.” Rayne announced.

I huffed. “That’s not fair, he made me do it.”

“Oh yeah, I physically picked up your leg and forced into my balls.” He spat sarcastically.

I ignored him and looked to Rayne who shrugged. “We all have places to be, mami. The guys are going to play some ball and us chicas are going shopping to try make Jazzy feel better about her hang over.” She said.

I gaped at her. “Make Jazzy feel better? I looked after her both times she was drunk in the past two days, I has to wash vomit of her, she tried to bite me at one stage, she made me eat so much candy that I have a sugar hangover and she made out with my best friend resulting Justin hitting him and me hitting Justin! If anybody needs to be made feel better its me!” I folded my arms and sulked.

I totally know I sound like a child but whatever.

“Yeah… um, love you little sister,” Dante said, “bye.” He shouted and bolted with the guys close behind him.

“Thanks, womb mate.” I shouted.

The girls also slipped out of the apartment while in got an ice pack for Justin. When I noticed they left us alone I huffed and puffed and grabbed the remote and sat on the sofa. I angrily flicked through the stations until I settled on watching Sponge Bob.

“Kitten,” Justin purred a few minutes later.

I didn’t answer him instead I picked up Tibbles from his bed and cuddled into him. “Baby,” Justin tried again.

He turned so he snuggled up behind me. He slowly pulled me into him and nuzzled his face in the back of my neck. I shivered and I felt him harden from behind me.

It not broken after all.

I laughed. “You can get rid of that boner, I told you already in that text that you weren’t getting any from me.”

He growled. “You cannot be serious, Kyah.”

I stood up with Tibbles in my arms. “I’m dead serious, besides isn‘t it broke from my kick?” I smirked and he glared at me

He looked at Tibbles to me. “Let him decide, whoever he goes to gets to decide if we have sex or not.” He challenged.

I rolled my eyes, I was clearly going to win. Tibbles hardly even likes Justin.

I put Tibbles on the floor and didn’t say anything to him, I didn‘t need to. “Come here, buddy.” Justin said but he stayed by my feet.

“Tibbles. Come. Here.” Justin said trying to get his attention.

Tibbles looked at him and still didn’t move. Eventually he turned back to me and put his paws on my feet. I smiled and picked him up giving him and kiss on the head.

“Unfair! You probably trained him to do that!” Justin stated,.

“You lost, face it like a man.” I paused then smiled, “I’m going for a nap.”

“You furry little cock block.” I heard Justin murmur as he adjusted himself on the sofa with his ice pack.

I chuckled and petted Tibbles. “Good boy.” I whispered and trotted down to my room with a smile on my face.

Dog's really are a woman's best friend.



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