OG / the way i loved you

( one. )

"drunk words are sober thoughts."

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BRIAR BELLEROSE WALKS OUT HER FRONT DOOR AND heads to her friend, paige's car where the whole group of girls were. paige, maeve, cassie, and taylor were all briar's friends. they all met when they joined the high School's cheer team. maeve and briar joined just for a bit before quitting because they didn't think it was their thing. the other three girls, paige, taylor, and cassie, stayed on the cheer team until they left high school.

"heyyyy." maeve said, dragging out the y as briar entered the passenger seat beside paige who was driving (obviously).

"heyyyy." briar said, copying the way maeve said the word.

"i love your outfit."

briar was wearing a black top with matcha green cargo pants. she also had a black leather jacket that had white stripes on it and it was oversized with vintage type shoes on. lastly, she had her, what she called, 'natural' grunge makeup look on. she wore the makeup everyday. briar had her nose pierced. she had a septum and a left nostril piercing, which she loved so much.

"what do you mean? i wear this mostly everday." briar said to maeve, who puts her hands up mocking a surrender.

"can't i not compliment a pretty girl?" maeve asks, jokingly which made briar blush a little bit.

maeve and briar were the friends that flirted with each other a lot. they were very touchy with each other but they made an agreement that no kissing at all, like not even friend kisses, just hugs and holding each other. the girls fought like a married couple sometimes and it always made the group laugh. so all the girls made an inside joke that, maeve was the father of the group and briar was the mom, then all the others were their children. cassie, paige, and taylor always thought the other two girls should get together but they no it wouldn't happen anytime soon...

or would it?...

"hey! we made it!" paige said as they pulled up to the club.

"let's go, my love." maeve said, taking briar's small hand and pulling the girl with her to the club.

they held hands very often. either to comfort each other, letting each other know their there, or it was a flirtatious gesture. mostly everyday, the girls would hold hands all day and never let go―well, unless the girls had to use the bathroom or get up to do something―but other than that, they never let go.

the lights were going wild as the five girls entered the club after checking into the club. maeve turns to briar who looked a little frightened at all the people. briar didn't really like people because she had social anxiety so she didn't go out much.