Bbfl Quotes

“I’m hitting the shower,” Braeden said and slammed his locker shut.
“Hey,” I said and caught him by the shoulder.
He glanced around at me. “You wanna tell me why Rimmel called you before the game?”
Braeden spun. “Did you go through my phone?”
“Did you lie to me about my girl?” I countered.
He wiped a hand over his face. “Fucking A. Don’t put me in the middle, Rome.”
“You’re my best friend, asshole. There is no middle. It’s my side.”
“Hey now,” he said. “Sisters before misters and all that.”
“What the fuck does that even mean?” I drawled, amused.
“It means I’ve taken her on as my little sister. You’re her mister. I’m officially in neutral territory.”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“There was a knock on the bedroom door and Romeo stiffened. “What!” he yelled.
“I hope no one’s naked, ‘cause I’m coming in!” Braeden hollered. A few seconds later, the door opened and he stepped inside. One of his hands covered his eyes.
“Is it safe?” he asked.
I giggled. “Is that a no for tacos?”
Romeo shook his head and rolled his eyes. “We’re dressed, man.”
Braeden dropped the hand over his eyes and he zeroed in on me. It took everything in me not to shrink back from embarrassment. He came across the carpeting and held out my glasses. “Here,” he said. “I figured you might need these.”
Ah, that explained why everything still looked so blurry.
I slid them on and smiled as my sight adjusted back to normal. I noticed Braeden was soaking wet.
“Oh!” I exclaimed. “You have to be freezing!”
I rushed around the room, pulling out clothes and socks and tossing them at Braeden’s feet. “Here! Put this stuff on.”
“She’s giving away your clothes, man,” Braeden said to Romeo.
“Chicks.” He sighed.
Braeden shook his head.
“You’re dripping on the carpet!” I reminded him.
He laughed and went in the bathroom to get dressed.
“Just leave your clothes with ours. I’ll wash them for you,” I yelled through the door.
He laughed. “Laundry service? Damn! I’m moving in.”
Romeo shook his head.
I yawned. This entire day was catching up to me. Romeo frowned. “I’ll make everyone leave…” He began.
“No!” I exclaimed. “This is your victory party! Go enjoy it. I’ll stay here.”
He seemed torn on what to do. Braeden came out wearing Romeo’s clothes (they fit him pretty well) and ran his eyes over me in concern. “You okay?”
I nodded. “Did you jump in the pool to get my glasses?”
He nodded.
“Actually, he jumped in the pool right after I did. In case I needed help towing you out.” Romeo corrected.
I glanced at Braeden for confirmation. He shrugged. “What kind of brother would I be if I let you drown?”
Without thought, I walked over and wrapped my arms around him. He seemed a little taken aback by my display of affection, but after a minute, he hugged me back. “Thank you,” I whispered.
“Anytime, tutor girl.” His voice was soft and his arms tightened around me just slightly. For all his witty humor, sarcastic one-liners, and jokes, Braeden was a really good guy. “We need to teach you to swim.” He observed.
I shuddered. “I know how to swim.”
“Well, you sank to the bottom like an anchor,” he grumbled.”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“She sighed in appreciation and wrapped her hands around the cup. She took a sip and glanced at Braeden. “How did you know I like mocha?”
“Because you’re a girl.”
“Oh,” she said and went back to her coffee.”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“My head cleared the water, and a strong arm wrapped around my middle as my lungs automatically sucked in air. I started coughing immediately, water sputtering out of my mouth.
I blinked against my blurred vision as commotion erupted around me.
“Help me, man,” a voice said. It was desperate and raw.
Romeo.
“I got her,” said another familiar voice, Braeden.
He slid his arms beneath my arms and towed me up out of the water. My legs buckled, and instead of letting me fall, he scooped me up and held me against him.
I dropped my head against his shoulder and wrinkled my nose. He didn’t feel right.
The sound of splashing water drifted over, and I flinched against the sound.
“I got her,” Romeo said, and I was shifted against a chest I knew very well.
I was home.
I whimpered because he felt so good, and his arms tightened around me.
“Don’t let anyone in the house,” Romeo said, and I heard Braeden agree.”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“As if I conjured him into being, Braeden materialized nearby and shouted, “Rome! Where you been hiding?”
The crowd parted slightly to make room for Romeo’s best friend, and he grinned when he saw me standing there. “Ah,” he said, “tutor girl is back.”
I sighed dramatically. Was he ever going to stop calling me that?
Braeden pushed into the center of the small crowd and put his arm around me, and Romeo let go of my hand as Braden tugged me into his side. “He’s been unbearable while you were gone,” he said. I was aware of everyone watching the easy affection he showed me. It made me slightly uncomfortable, even if I did enjoy it.
“I doubt it,” I said, poking him in the ribs. “You were probably just annoying.”
People around us laughed, and Braeden hooted. “Rome, I need to borrow your girl. She knows all about books and I can’t seem to find the one I need.”
He shoved his wrinkled paper beneath my nose and steered me out of the crowd so I would help him.
I found the book in like three seconds and handed it to him with an are you for real? look on my face.
“Looked like it was getting a little crowded over there,” he said, taking the book. His eyes held a knowing look.
He’d done that on purpose. He knew almost as well as Romeo how uncomfortable I could get.
“Thanks,” I said, and I meant it.
“Anytime, tutor girl.”
“I do have a name, you know?” I said.
“I know.” He grinned. It was the only answer I got. He definitely didn’t say he was going to start using it.

-Braeden & Rimmel”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“Braeden sighed and looped his arm across my shoulders again and steered me toward a stack of books. “So innocent,” he mused. “Tutor girl, as your man’s best friend and your self-appointed big brother, I feel like it’s time I teach you about the real world.”
“You’re my self-appointed big brother?” I asked, looking up at him.
He nodded like it was obvious. “You and Rome… you’re an exception to the rule. You two are the real deal, but most guys, guys like me, aren’t looking to settle down. They like—”
“To have fun?” I finished for him, slightly amused.
“Exactly.”
“But what about the girls?” I asked.
He gave me a clueless look.
I sighed. “Maybe it’s me who needs to teach you, brother.”
He lifted an eyebrow.
“Guys might want to have fun,” I said, using his words, “but girls have a harder time keeping their feelings from getting involved.”
“Relax, tutor girl,” Braeden said. “I know how to handle things.”

-Braeden & Rimmel”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“Romeo appeared in front of us, crossed his arms over his wide chest, and stared at me and Braeden. Braeden didn’t seem to mind the death glare he was receiving. “You’re looking awful cozy over here with my girl.”
“I was just schooling our girl here on the ways of the world,” Braeden replied smoothly.
“Our girl?” Romeo repeated.
“Don’t get your panties in a twist.” Braeden grinned.
I interrupted their macho talk with some talk of my own. “He was asking about Missy.”
Romeo grinned.
Braeden dropped his arm from around me and gave me a look of betrayal. “What happened to brother-sister confidentiality?”
I laughed.
“Dude, there’s a hot girl in line over there,” Romeo said, motioning with his chin. “Go get in line behind her.”
Braeden turned and a slow smile spread across his stubbled jaw. “Day-um,” he said. “Good looking out, Rome.” He held up his fist and Romeo pounded his against it.
“Tutor girl,” Braeden said, and then he was gone.”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater