My Brothers Possessive Best Friend 4

“Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere

Hands in the air like we don’t care

Cause we came to have so much fun now

Bet somebody here might get some now

If you’re not ready to go home

Can I get a hell no

Cause we gonna go all night

Till we see the sunlight alright

So la da di da di, we like to party

Dancing with Miley

Doing whatever we want

This is our house

This is our rules

And we can’t stop

And we won’t stop

Can’t you see it’s we who own the night

Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life

And we can’t stop

And we won’t stop

We run things, Things don’t run we

We don't take nothing from nobody

It’s our party we can do what we want

It’s our party we can say what we want

It’s our party we can love who we want

We can kiss who we want

We can see who we want

To my home girls here with the big butt

Shaking it like we at a strip club

Remember only God can judge ya

Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya

And everyone in line in the bathroom

Trying to get a line in the bathroom

We all so turned up here

Getting turned up, yeah, yeah

So la da di da di, we like to party

Dancing with Miley

Doing whatever we want

This is our house

This is our rules

And we can’t stop

And we won’t stop

Can’t you see it’s we who own the night

Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life

And we can’t stop

And we won’t stop

We run things

Things don’t run we

We don't take nothing from nobody

It’s our party we can do what we want

It’s our party we can say what we want

It’s our party we can love who we want

We can kiss who we want

We can see who we want

It’s our party we can do what we want to

It’s our house we can love who we want to

It’s our song we can sing if we want to

It’s my mouth I can say what I want to

Yea, Yea, Yeah

And we can’t stop

And we won’t stop

Can’t you see it’s we who own the night

Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life

And we can’t stop

And we won’t stop

We run things

Things don’t run we

We don't take nothing from nobody

Yea, Yea, Yea”

Grabbing the conditioner I squirted a blob into my hand and continued to sing along to the next song. Feeling my hips sway to the beat I scrubbed away at every inch of my body until I was 100% sure that I was clean as a whistle before turning the water off and grabbing a towel to cover myself with.

Today was Saturday and Saturday meant that I was off to grandmas for the day. Before you all start judging my grandma rocks okay! She’s the best grandma anyone could ever ask for. She’s like a 16 year old with how mature she acts.

Opening my wardrobe and deciding on an outfit of ripped, black, acid washed skinny jeans and a strappy black top that clung to my skin and my leather jacket to cover over that. Maybe I’ll wear my timberlands today? Laying the outfit out on my bed I got my panties and matching bra on and let my hair out of the towel. Deciding on letting it dry into the natural ringlets that my grandma loves so much I put on a little eye liner and mascara, nothing else, and then got changed once my hair had dried enough for water not to drip on the cloths I wanted to wear out.

Ready.

Dashing down stairs I popped my head round the corner to see Blake sitting on a chair in nothing but his boxers eating cereal like a 5 year old.

“I’m going now I’ll see you later.”

“Send my love!” He shouted as I shut the door. Turning around I expected to walk down the steps and start my ten minute walk to grandmas, not bump into a hard chest and almost end up hitting the ground ass first. Hearing someone chuckle I slightly froze up.

“Sorry Lace.” He held me in a half hug, from catching me. He made it obvious that he was checking me out. His eyes leering over my body and lightening up, almost as if he liked what he saw, gave  me a feeling over satisfaction.

“Damn baby. You should dress like that more often.” And once again, there goes that leap skip and jump in my heart. He was looking at me, smirking down at me, waiting for me to reply to him.

“I’ll think about it.” I managed to mutter before yanking myself out of his arms and running down the steps before he managed to see my blushed cheeks.

“You best do beautiful.” I heard him shout. Damn, I could feel how hot my cheeks were! I didn’t even want to contemplate what they looked like.

The walk took less than ten minutes as I walked much quicker then I usually do. Boy I wonder why. But none the less I still couldn’t help but smile at the familiar site of my grandma’s house. She loved this place. She’d poured every penny she’d worked her ass off for nearly ten years into making it what it was today. And let me tell you, it was worth it. It was beyond amazing.

Walking up the pathway I let myself in and immediately heard ACDC playing through her surround sound system. Good old grandma for you. Going to the main system I turned the dial down and wanted a couple seconds.

“Hey what the fuc- oh hello sweetcheeks.” She winked at me before waving a wooden spoon at me to follow her. Doing so she led me out into the back yard. The massive back yard. With the wooden spoon she waved at the tree in the corner.

“Tree house.” It wasn’t a question it was a statement. She moved the wooden spoon to a piece of the land that wasn’t that far away from where we were standing. “Pool.” She moved the spoon a little to the right. “Hot tub.” Moving the spoon right up to the side she said, “play area.”

“Grandma?” Not realizing that she still had the spoon in her extended arm she nearly hit me around the head with it as she turned in my direction.

“Sorry sugar plum! Yeah?”

“Wooden spoon?” I questioned.

“Wooden spoon?” She asked me.

“Wooden spoon.” I said, pointing at it.

“Wooden spoon.” She said in realization and bringing it to her face and staring at it before raising her eyebrow at it and smirking. “Wooden spoon.” She said once more. She looked at it for a couple more seconds before tossing it behind her, not caring where it landed.

“So.” She said moving her hands over the areas she said she wanted something built on. “Sound good?”

“Sounds great grandma but why? I thought you were saving for Ibiza?”

“I already went.” She says as it’s the most casual thing going. Now that she’s said it I notice a glow on her skin from where she must have caught the sun.

“I thought you were going next month!”

“Waiting is so boring short stuff. I just wanted to go and have fun.” She grinned widely at me and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“So, was it?”

“Hell yeah! Your grandma got some baby!” She shouted and I automatically regret asking her. That has just broken the levels of cringe.

“That’s erm, that’s nice grandma. Brilliant.”

“Ahh stop being a bore and be happy for me! I had a brilliant time! I’m not only speaking about hanky spanky time.”

“Grandma stop!” She laughed before giving me a huge.

“I did miss my favorite grandchild. Where is he by the way?” I lightly slapped her back as she let go of me laughing. “You know I’m joking hunny. But seriously, Sound good?” She asked nodding her head towards the yard.

“Yeah grandma, it’ll look amazing.”

“Good!” She shouted whilst frolicking her arms about like a mad women and grabbing me around my shoulders. “Now let’s go order some pizza and you can tell what’s new.”

Nodding along and following her in laughing at the fact that she turned her music back up and got another wooden spoon out from somewhere and started jumping on the couch playing pretend guitar on it. When in fact, she was the best player I’ve ever known, she taught me for god’s sake.

Hearing the door bell ring I ran to the door and quickly accepted the pizza and rammed two twenties in to the delivery guy’s chest and slammed the door shut. Grandma jumped over the back of the couch and landed on a seat.

“Slice me bitch!” Chucking one box at her and keeping the other for myself I got comfortable and started to tuck in.

“So.” She said with a full mouth. “How’s Blake? Still a little shit?” I half laughed, half choked on some pizza.

“Yeah, you could say that grandma, but yeah, he’s doing pretty well actually. Me and him have trained a lot this week actually.”

“Seen anything of your Father?”

“Nope.”

“Thought so.”

There was a silence as we continued to eat away. It wasn’t an awkward silence.

“So ... how’s his hot little friend of his? Well, I hope he aint little.”

“GRANDMA!”

“Woo someone’s touchy! You too together? You did it yet!?” She more excited as more words exited her mouth.

“No, no and no grandma.”

“Ohhhhh, so you just wishing you did?” Dammit! I could feel my cheeks getting hotter. I loved this women to the moon and back but dammit for once could she just shut up! “Come one tell me! It’s me!” She had a point.

“A little kind of yeah.” I mumbled.

“KNEW IT!” Well there goes her pizza.

“BUT YOU CAN’T TELL BLAKE BECAUSE HE’LL TURN INTO THE FREAKING GRUDGE OR SOMETHING AND HE’LL END ALL OF OUR LIFES IN THE MOST HORIFIC WAY POSSIBLY KNOWN TO MAN!”

“Chillax my homie! You’re secret is safe with me.” She winked. “But something must have happened to you know ... start it all off?”

Setting my pizza to one side I told her everything. Even down to the little fiasco that happened today at school and after school. She started laughing her ass of when I finished.

“You guys are totally going to do it!” She continued to laugh.

My grandma ladies and gents.

Is it bad that I kind of ... slightly ... want her to be right?

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Hellllllloooooo there

I kinda typed this up really quickly so apolagizes if it's not that entertaining to read but I shall make you the promise of more Logan...a lot more Logan....;) in the next chapter!!!

laters homies!!