Here is the next installment.
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After reuniting with family at their grandparents, Rory and Camirra rode to their mother's home. Gunther and Christy were staying with Dawn and Derrick for the first night, and then they would stay with Nick and Jasmine before returning home. Marvin invited Brandon and Brian to stay with him. He did so to keep Darius from grilling the two men. Rory was staying with her Mom and stepfather, Jason. Camirra had her own apartment nearby, and after the first night or two Rory was staying with her. Tonight, both girls would sleep at their Mom's house because they wanted more time with their sisters.
"OK, so what's going on between you and Brandon?" Rory asked as her sister drove.
"Nothing, he just helped with dishes that's all. He seems nice." Camirra added.
Yes, if Camirra and Brandon get together, things will be perfect.
Rory thought.
"Don't. Don't play matchmaker, Rory. I won't set myself up again." Camirra added, knowing her sisters tendency to plan things.
Trying to encourage her sister, Rory sighed and stated, "Camirra, Charles is gone. You made a mistake. Come on, you have to take a chance and get out there."
Camirra sighed, "Rory, it's scary. Charles seemed like a nice guy at first, too."
"He fooled you." Rory stated, "He fooled a lot of people. But you are safe now. Besides, I swear Brandon is a nice guy. After you visited us, he asked about you all of the time. I have a suggestion. Over the next few days, the four of us can go out. If you still are uncomfortable with him, I'll drop it, OK."
Never able to deny her twin, Camirra agreed. Rory cheered. Camirra and Brandon were perfect for each other.
At Marge and Marvin's home the older couple showed the young men to their room. Marvin really liked these two and knew that they would treat his granddaughters well. But for tonight, he was back up security for his son.
Marge shook her head. He was a messy old man, and needed to stay out of it. But after Charles, she knew he was going to make sure he knew these young men. Marge smiled at them and gave her husband a pointed look. She knew they needed rest. "I know you boys are tired. Go on to your rooms and rest. I'll call you in the morning for breakfast." She added. Brandon smiled, and answered, "Wait, Mrs. Granger, you're going to feed us again. Hey, Brian, I want to live here now." He teased.
Marvin hugged his wife, "Young man, find your own wife this one's mine. But I'll let her make you breakfast this time."
Brian laughed, "Thank you sir and please don't pay Brandon any attention. He tried to steal Rory from me when she made pasta for our second date."
Marvin smiled, "The salad with crab meat and tiny shrimp, diced and sliced cucumbers in a creamy Italian sauce?" He asked.
Brandon and Brian smiled, remembering the scrumptious meal. "Yes, sir."
"That's the one her grandmother made to hook me over forty years ago. Delicious, but then I found out her other talents. I had to marry that girl before Earl Watson caught her eye." Marvin chuckled, and the twins shared a look. This was going to be an interesting visit.
"Hush Marvin. These boys don't need to hear those old tales." She admonished.
Brandon tried to look offended, then he laughed, "That's OK," He thought, "Maybe, I can get someone to cook for me soon." He smiled.
Marge laughed, "I'm going to bed. You three are too much." She kissed her husband on the cheek and went to her room.
Marvin sighed, "That woman right there means the world to me. We grew up together. When she turned eighteen and I was twenty, I already knew she was it for me. I proposed on her eighteenth birthday and she accepted. Her daddy told me one thing and I promised him that I would never leave her side. For decades, I have kept my word." He sighed.
Facing the twins, he continued, "Brian, don't rush. Make sure this is what you want because, Rory may seem tough, but she is so sensitive, so sweet. She wears her heart on her sleeve." Brian smiled. Her grandfather was alright.
Then Marvin turned to Brandon, "You like Camirra Lace. Now that girl is a fighter. She was the quieter of the two, but she is a survivor. You will have to earn her trust and son it won't be easy. She has had some hard knocks," He smiled. "Now, don't tell my son, but I'm rooting for you two boys. Make my girls happy. My wife is waiting. You know, if you wait a little while, Dee and Jason will be sleep and maybe the girls will want to see you." He winked.
Brian and Brandon laughed. Marvin and Marge reminded them of their grandparents.
The two men retired to Brian's room for the next few days to talk. "So you and Camirra?" Brian asked.
"She's sweet. I like her. You think we could get her to go with us tomorrow?" He asked.
"Let me call my baby, and I'll let you know." Brian answered.
Brandon smiled, and Brian laughed. "You really like her? Man that is great." He exclaimed.
"Why are you shocked? You are in love with her sister, right? I remember when she visited. She was so serious, I stayed away from you guys her whole visit. Did you even mention me?" He replied. They laughed then Brian's phone rang.
"Hello" He answered, seeing Rory's number.
"Hey, can you convince Brandon to go shopping with us?" She asked and Brian burst out laughing.
"Who do you think told me to ask?" Brian laughed. Rory laughed and Camirra watched her grinning.
Rory sighed, "I miss you. See you early."
"Miss you, too." Brian whispered. "Your grandma promised us breakfast, so we'd better sleep."
"You lucky jokers," Rory laughed as they both said good night and hang up. Soon she and Camirra were fast asleep.
Brian smiled at his brother, who for the first time since they were kids stared at him wide-eyed. "Guess who will be joining us when we go Christmas shopping after dinner tomorrow?"
Brandon laughed, "Her sister, please say her sister"
"Yes," Shaking his head, flabbergasted, "You really like her?" He queried.