Chapter 17.!!!!

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Bretts POV
I was back at work and I got a call so I jumped in 61 and we took off. Mackey was sick so Violet was covering for her. We got to the house the door was blocked.

Violet- what are you gonna do

Brett- kick it in

Violet- oh really

Brett- don't worry I got this

I kicked the wood till it all fell then we ran inside and the man had fainted from low blood pressure. We got him on the stretcher and headed to med. My leg hurt but I ignored it. We got him to med and Maggie got him in a bay.

Natalie- you good

Brett- yeah why

Natalie- limping a little

Violet- her ass kicked in the door

Natalie- let me just see

Brett- I'm fine guys

Natalie- yeah no I'm not going out with anyone who's limping at their own bachelorette party

Brett- fine so when is it

Natalie- can't tell you that but you should start planning your wedding

Brett- I am I am I got most of it done but it's stressful cause Casey is use to saying yeah that's good oh yeah I would do that to he only wants to control the food and know what my dress will look like and I don't even know that

Natalie- okay tonight party at Molly's I'll convince Herrmann to close Molly's and it'll be like a creating a wedding party

Brett- yeah

Natalie- yes and you have a sprained ankle

Brett- well congrats Brett

Natalie- it'll be healed in couple days Ima wrap it and your good to go and I'll text y'all the time

Brett- k

When we left me we stopped by the store grabbed three energy drinks and went and picked up the chocolate strawberries I ordered than went to the firehouse.

Stella- hi

Violet- your energy drink

Stella- thanks

Casey- h... what did you do Brett

Brett- nothing

Casey- Sylvie Brett

Kelly- future Sylvie Brett Casey

Casey- is that nothing

Brett- fine the mans blood pressure was dropping the door was blocked I kicked the wood in till it collapsed

Casey- mmm

Stella- my w

Brett- Stella supports me

Violet- don't do that I told you not to do it cause I did it before and I broke my foot I was protecting her

Brett- I loves you

Casey- your just trying to get a foot massage out of me but you know your clumsy

Brett- so blue and grey and white or pink burgundy and yeah or let's just go look

Casey- I thought we chose blue

Brett- no I said blue and you said Kaylon likes it

Casey- I like green and pink

Brett- see we are getting somewhere

Casey- I'm not good with colors

Brett- don't you dare say it

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