"Hail, are you okay?" I asked and she shook her head. Her head was still in Blaze's chest but she wasn't crying as hard as before. I sighed and gave Blaze a look and he nodded, as I turned and ran up the stairs, into Dallas's room. I heard him behind me but I just walked over to his bed and picked up my phone, typing in my password, Dallas.
I was fueled with anger as I found my brother's number.
I can't believe you. Don't come back. Hail's really upset. -- Farrah
I locked my phone and threw it back on the bed as Dallas wrapped his arms around me and placed a soft kiss on my neck.
A few minutes later, I had discarded my clothes and was now wearing a grey hoodie, with my bra underneath and a pair of blue and purple pyjama shorts. I was now sitting down on my baby's lap as we waited for Hailey to come down.
She came hopping down wearing a grey top and some black shorts and her hair was in a messy bun, as was mine. "Do I have to?" She whined and I stood up, laying a hand on my hip, "Yes, you do." I sternly said and she sighed, pushing back an empty couch, making room for us.
"Can you at least--"
"Yes." Dallas cut her off, tapping on his phone as I went to stand in front of her. Dallas started playing Don't by one of the best artists ever — Edward Christopher Sheeran... Or just, Ed Sheeran. I put my hands up in a boxing position and swung, but Hailey being Hailey just ducked quickly and dodged it.
I kicked and she stood p on her tippy toes and tilted her body to the right so I missed. I groaned and quickly elbowed her, making her stumble back a bit before she grabbed my head and softly kneed me in the stomach.
I huffed in frustration and crossed my arms. "Dallas, can you please fight her? She won't fight me." I whined. "Why won't you fight her?" Dallas asked just as the song ended. "Because, if I destroy her face you won't exactly be my biggest fan, would you?" She asked and he rolled his eyes, pulling off his shirt. He had put it back on after Gabe and Kade had left.
He put Don't on repeat as he stood in front of Hailey and I sat down. They both cracked their necks and bounced on their feet before getting ready. He swung and she ducked, kicking his abdomen. He moved around and got her in a headlock and squeezed her tight. She struggled for a bit before just stopping. She then rammed her elbow into his chest and he let go of her.
She kicked his stomach and just fought. They went at it for a while before a loud crack was heard throughout the whole room. Hail's mouth dropped open before she burst out laughing. "Yeah. because it's so funny." Dallas wailed, clutching his stomach.
I was up in an instant and steered him towards the couch. "Do, I have to do everything?" Brad asked, standing up and swiftly taking his shirt off. He punched the side of Hailey's face and everyone heard a crack. "That was my jaw!"
Brad just shrugged and Hail started cursing him out and he then began. And when she was lecturing him he used his and to make like a, 'talk, talk' sign. You know? When you--, It's hard to explain.
"Shut up." Brad exclaimed, slapping her and her mouth fell open, as a grin overtook her face. "I was waiting to see how long you'd let me go on for." She said and he chuckled as she kicked him in the groin.
A half an hour later, we were still watching them fight. Carrie signalled Blaze to stop them and Blaze went behind Hail and she instantly stopped fighting, holding Brad by his neck. I have no idea how she knew Blaze was behind her, but she did.
"Blaze, I swear if you come any closer, I will kill him." She muttered and Blaze smirked slightly, stepping closer and Hailey's hands tightened around Bradley's neck and his face started turning red from the lack of oxygen.
"Blaze." Hailey warned but he just quickly stepped closer and she instantly let go of Brad and turned around grabbing onto Blaze's shoulder, kneeing him.
"Oh God." Brad was breathing heavily. "Is he okay?" Madison asked and Hailey just shook her head, waving her hand. "Oh, yeah, he'll be fine. Don't worry." She said, cracking her neck, once again. "My wrist, is broken, again." Brad groaned, cradling his right wrist. "Sorry?" Hailey bit her lip, shrugging her shoulders. "Hailey," Carrie started, shaking her head, " that's the fifth time you've broken his wrist." She scolded.
"Hey! He's the one who wanted to fight." She stated and Carrie shrugged, nodding, "Well, yeah."
"Fifth time?" Carson asked and Hailey laughed, shaking her head. "Well yeah, but I could do much more. So could your girlfriend there." She told him before she started nodding her head. "Oh, get her music, now!" Grayson yelled, grabbing the TV remote and flicking through the music channels before Hail stopped him. "Go back!"
"But, you didn't even see--" Carson was cut off by me screaming and standing up, going next to Hailey as we started to sing Sean Paul's part in Breathe. "Baby, we need some time alone. So we can just breathe." Hailey sang, nodding her head to the beat.
"Blu Cantrell. Nice name." Dallas noted and I rolled my eyes. "I thought you cracked your rib?" I asked. "I did." He confirmed, "Well then why aren't you crying in pain?" I asked him before starting to sing to All About That Bass.
Hailey jumped up on the medium sized table, as did Kayla and they both started dancing and singing. Carrie then came over to me and we started singing, "I'm bringing booty back!"
We were all laughing when the song ended. "Hey, guy with cracked rib over here!" Dallas complained and Hail rolled her eyes, hopping off the table. "Oh come on. I barely touched you." She said and he gaped at her while Brad nodded. I went and sat down next to my wonderful boyfriend.
"She's right. She always goes easy on y'all." He told them and all the younger ones gaped and him. "I mean, I know she goes easy on Blaze. But not us." Kayla protested, "Right Hail?" She asked and Hail looked around the room, "If you love me, come on, get involved. Feel it rushing through you, from your head to toe." She started singing and Kayla gasped. "Are you serious?"
"Maybe." Hail squeaked. "Okay, what has she done to you that she hasn't done to us?" Grayson asked Brad and he chuckled. "Okay, well we were nine. And we climbed up on Uncle Carter's shed in the backyard. And Mall just pushed me down. I litterally couldn't move for two weeks."
I saw Hail stiffen and I bit my lip, leaning my head on my boyfriend's shoulder and he kissed the side of my head. "You do realize that you called her Mall, right?" I asked and Brad froze. "Um, and one time I had to wear a cast for three months after we had fought." He continued, trying to ignore what I had just said.
I sighed. I loved these people like they were my own siblings. And I just hated when someone said the wrong thing and they got upset. Sure, Hailey would let probably one other person call her Mallory or Mall. But with Brad it's different because he's her brother, and he was as close to their Mom as she was.
SORRY IT'S SHORT!
Ignore weird typos and mistakes, although I spell checked and read over everything. Farrah is in the external link, just imagine her with brown eyes, instead of blue. #Dont #EdwardChristopherSheeran
~ALoveLeY
