No one ever thought Bryce would end up with a girl like her. Obviously damaged, innocent, unattached to social media, quiet, no drugs, no alcohol, no addictions, very sweet. She was raised as a black sheep in a large, rich family in a small town.
Bu...
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"Awh come on Bryce, it's New Year's Eve! Just because you can't drink, doesn't mean she can't!" Nessa drunkenly giggles, weakly pulling on my left arm. Bryce rolls his eyes, holding me tightly with his arm around my shoulders. He looks down at me, raising his eyebrow as if he's asking what I want to do. I just shrug before looking back at her,
"I'm good for tonight Ness. Go have fun with Josh," I smile, winking at Josh who laughs slightly before pulling her back towards Anthony and Avani.
"I drank at nineteen y'know, I get it if you want to..." I let him trail off, my raised eyebrow and the look in my eye enough to tell him my answer. I smile softly though, taking my hand up to his chin,
"If I'm going to ask you not to drink for a bit, I have no right to. Especially not on one of the biggest party nights of the year," He smiles, leaning down and kissing me softly, before he speaks only a couple of inches from my face,
"I would never drink again if it meant having you with me forever Sweets," I smile as he holds me tighter, kissing the side of my face under my ear.
"Ey! You too! Over here, I need Rory!" Dixie yells across the room, startling me even in Bryce's hold. I smile and peck him on the lips once more before running over, seeing the ring light already set up.
"Can we do the "Plastic" audio, the "Grrr" one? We can have you and I start it and then like turn and the boys run to tackle us?" She says, making me laugh. I quickly nod, motioning Bryce over as she sets the phone up. I hold onto the sides of his unbuttoned shirt pouting jokingly,
"Will you please do the TikTok with us?" He smirks, kissing my forehead before dabbing Noah up.
"We got this, right Bro?" He laughs as Noah picks Dixie up and twirls her around.
"Okay, okay, go over there," Dixie giggles once her feet touch the ground. We stand in front of the ring light, her standing behind me since she and Noah are both taller. We both do the "Grrr" thing before turning in the opposite directions and jump as the boys tackle us, running to the couch.
