My best friend's brother
Chapter Seven: Right where you want me to be (by A day to remember)
Author's note: Hello so at the end of this month I'll be looking at all my reviews on all story's to take notes on what I can improve on. Honestly I would prefer if you are going to review not to review my grammar but the story. always keep in my mind this is how I wish to portray character's if you don't agree feel free to leave. if you have any idea's for story's feel free to inbox me and I'll try to bring your story to life the best I can. anyway, enjoy the chapter. ~River's Daughter
Warnings: Violence
Greg ran through the school, John had broken his leg and made Greg go get sherlock. so now Greg was running through there rather over sized school looking for sherlock, when he stopped.
There was a faint gasp of pain coming from the boy's bathroom, Greg slowly made his way in looking around. what he saw was nothing other than John Baker holding someone's arms behind their back while Andrew smith gave a swift blow to the victims face.
"hey!" Greg shouted. John dropped the mystery person letting them fall to the floor before they ran out laughing. Greg ran over quickly to the person "are you okay mat-...sherlock" he sighed seeing his face.
Sherlock's lip was busted and his nose was bleeding, his cloths were ripped slightly. Greg got some tissue putting it to sherlock's nose tilting his head back "what did you say this time?"
"this time, nothing. there from your football team, they were beating me up for dating John..."
Greg groaned he's get them back for this later "what are you going to tell John?"
"nothing" he muttered standing up throwing the tissue away and making himself look cleaner.
"fine...oh ah John's leg is broken. he sent me to get you"
"WHAT?!"
"let's go" Greg walked out the door. Sherlock ran as fast as he could to John's aid kneeling down beside John licking his broken lip.
Greg watched as John gave out to Sherlock for what he claimed was 'an accident in the lab' John eventually forgave him pulling Sherlock down for a kiss.
Greg smiled before turning to walk away but ended up walking into someone "oh sorry" he looked up to see Mycroft "oh hello" he grinned
"hello Gregory, how are you?" the auburn haired teen grinned.
"I'm good. I was just wondering if you's like to go on a date this weekend?"
