A Brettsey Love Story.!

Chapter 6

Bretts POV
Today was my birthday so I took the day off and convinced Chole Gianna and Stella to take the day off. Shay Mills and Gabby took our places today but we still stopped by with chocolate cake. Kelly and Casey were outside talking and drinking coffee.

Kelly- what are y'all doing here if y'all are off

Brett- good to see you today to Kelly

Kelly- happy birthday Brettie

Cruz- happy birthday Sylvia

Brett- still Sylvie

Cruz- Sylvia is 28 today

Brett- so old

Casey- 28 Brett only 28

Stella- Kelly and Casey are 29 almost 30

Casey- don't remind us

Gallo- happy birthday

Ritter- happy 28th Brettaka

Hermann- happy birthday Brett... is that my wife's chocolate cake

Brett- yes for my birthday

Casey- my birthday is in 4 days and Kelly's is in 8 and Stella's is in 15

Brett- *smiles* y'all want some cake

Casey- yes

Kelly- please

Brett- let's go inside

We got inside and I sat the cake on the table.

Boden- I thought y'all were off today

Brett- we brought cake

Casey- it's good

Mills- is that Cindys cake

Brett- mmhhhmm want some

Mills- yes

Hermann- she ain't made me a cake in a while

Brett- I didn't even ask her

Hermann- makes me feel better

Brett- your welcome

Kelly- I swear I thought your birthday was in February sixth

Casey- Nope thats my birthday

Brett- I'm the second... I got it like that I'm not born on the tenth I'm at the very beginning of the month

Kelly- leave me alone

Brett- and then the seventh man you was like let me be born on the 17th I'ma be a odd number baby

Stella- I got it like that baby

Casey- are y'all drinking wine

Brett- we aren't on shift and we aren't ashamed

Casey- it's 10am

Chole- morning drinking Matt

Kelly- is y'all drowning in y'all's feelings

Brett- Yep

Casey- what feelings Sylv

Brett- my mama and daddy are coming down later.... I'm getting drunk before they do I can't do it my mama is so controlling sometimes god

John- princess

Brett- DADDY

John- run if she knows your morning drinking she will lecture so run

Nora- baby gir.... are you morning drinking

John- I told you I told you to run

Brett- mama I don't have ti...