Post by daniel on Apr 30, 2015 19:35:04 GMT -5
Daniel sighed as he brought his fingers to the bridge of his nose and gripped onto it tightly. “ All I am asking is that you look nice tomorrow night, alright? This is a big deal for me, and I just don’t want you to look cheap.” he said before looking over at the newly brunette in the passenger seat next to him. “ I just don’t understand when you think I have ever looked cheap when going to one of these things. I do the dress, the heels, people do my hair and makeup. I get that it’s important and I try really hard,” Kenzie said, looking down at her fingernails. “The last dress you were was red and had an unnecessarily long slit. It looks cheap. Think elegant. Just try…” he said giving a sigh. “ Okay bu-“ she started before he heard her gasp. Daniel looked over at Kenzie, whose expression had turned from sad to extremely excited as she reached over and turned the volume up. Daniel gave a sigh. Even when Brayden wasn’t around he got Kenzie’s attention. “Oh my god!” she said excitedly before starting to sing a long to the song.
Daniel rolled his eyes slightly before looking back at the road, making a turn towards the record label as he figured there was nothing else he could do except for listen to the damn song. He would be glad when that kid was overseas and doing his tour, away from his and Kenzie’s life. It seemed impossible to do anything without him somehow being involved. He tapped his thumb against the steering wheel, having to concede that it had a decent beat. He listened as Brayden sang out about a girl in underwear whose lipstick stain was a work of art but…. Wait… Daniel narrowed his eyebrows instantly. Name tattoed in an arrow heart… His jaw clenched. He was definitely listening to some guy sing about his fiancé, and how she looked so perfect in his underwear. When the actual fuck was Kenzie wearing Brayden’s underwear in front of him? What did lipstick stain even mean? What the hell were they doing? He looked over, scanning the ripped skinny jeans she was wearing at the same moment that Brayden sang out about them. That teenage punk had a set of balls on him. What was worse was that Kenzie was singing along like a damn groupie. But it was strange, it was like she hadn’t caught on to the fact that Brayden was disgustingly in love with her. He parked at the label, shutting the music off. “ Enough of that, have a good afternoon,” he said, leaning over to give her a kiss but was instead met with the car door slamming as she ran inside.
” ….K bye…” he said before sighing and turning his car around. The more he drove, the more he pissed off he found himself being. The last place he thought he would find himself was Brayden’s, yet here he was. The man whose damn name was on his fiance’s wrist was causing him all sorts of grief. He brought his fist up to the door, knocking on it a few times before taking a step back. Claire opened the door, staring at him with a confused expression. “ ….. Lex Luthor isn’t here.” Charming. He didn’t see the appeal in the Madden’s. “Yeah… is Brayden home?” Claire took a slight step back, dropping her arm. “ Yes but I should warn you… he’s been working in his layer with kryptonite so he can be mr.steal yo girl.” she narrowed her eyes at him. “ We have cameras all over the house, not just in Shane and I’s bedroom. And I have a very strong teenage daughter who is just lookin’ for a grown man’s ass to beat.” she said with a pissed off tone before screaming for Brayden that Clark Kent was in the building. Daniel lift his eyebrow slightly before stepping inside.
Daniel rolled his eyes slightly before looking back at the road, making a turn towards the record label as he figured there was nothing else he could do except for listen to the damn song. He would be glad when that kid was overseas and doing his tour, away from his and Kenzie’s life. It seemed impossible to do anything without him somehow being involved. He tapped his thumb against the steering wheel, having to concede that it had a decent beat. He listened as Brayden sang out about a girl in underwear whose lipstick stain was a work of art but…. Wait… Daniel narrowed his eyebrows instantly. Name tattoed in an arrow heart… His jaw clenched. He was definitely listening to some guy sing about his fiancé, and how she looked so perfect in his underwear. When the actual fuck was Kenzie wearing Brayden’s underwear in front of him? What did lipstick stain even mean? What the hell were they doing? He looked over, scanning the ripped skinny jeans she was wearing at the same moment that Brayden sang out about them. That teenage punk had a set of balls on him. What was worse was that Kenzie was singing along like a damn groupie. But it was strange, it was like she hadn’t caught on to the fact that Brayden was disgustingly in love with her. He parked at the label, shutting the music off. “ Enough of that, have a good afternoon,” he said, leaning over to give her a kiss but was instead met with the car door slamming as she ran inside.
” ….K bye…” he said before sighing and turning his car around. The more he drove, the more he pissed off he found himself being. The last place he thought he would find himself was Brayden’s, yet here he was. The man whose damn name was on his fiance’s wrist was causing him all sorts of grief. He brought his fist up to the door, knocking on it a few times before taking a step back. Claire opened the door, staring at him with a confused expression. “ ….. Lex Luthor isn’t here.” Charming. He didn’t see the appeal in the Madden’s. “Yeah… is Brayden home?” Claire took a slight step back, dropping her arm. “ Yes but I should warn you… he’s been working in his layer with kryptonite so he can be mr.steal yo girl.” she narrowed her eyes at him. “ We have cameras all over the house, not just in Shane and I’s bedroom. And I have a very strong teenage daughter who is just lookin’ for a grown man’s ass to beat.” she said with a pissed off tone before screaming for Brayden that Clark Kent was in the building. Daniel lift his eyebrow slightly before stepping inside.
