"𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣."
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The story of a teenage girl, navigating the ways of college life and adulthood, while trying to keep ahold of her...
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HOUSTON, TX
After a very eventful, and seemingly speedy weekend with Jungkook, the two had to part ways Sunday afternoon due to Brianna having an early morning class, and Jungkook not having his only class until 1 in the afternoon. Since the events of Saturday, Brianna and Jungkook weren't able to hold a proper conversation without one of them getting flustered by the presence of the other. The tension they built in that small dressing room had been flooding their thoughts, no matter how much either of them tried to suppress them.
So there Brianna was, she had just finished her first class of the day, and was making her way to her 10 o'clock class. As she neared her advanced upperclassman English class, she saw a group of students crowding near the front door entrance, chatting it up with one another. Brianna caught whispers of the parties that had happened over the weekend while she was away with Jungkook, but it didn't bother her much to know she had missed out, considering she wasn't much of a party girl anyhow. She waited patiently amongst the crowd for the doors to open, swiping through apps on her phone when a deep, soft voice sounded beside her.
"Aye," She heard the boy next to her say, turning to meet his gaze. "Haven't I seen you somewhere?" As Brianna opened her mouth to object, she looked at the boy's deep brown eyes and noticed he was the guy from move-in day. "I think so," Brianna said, facing him completely with a welcoming grin. "Move-in day right? You were with those guys."
"Those guys?" He questioned Brianna with an almost offended, but playful, expression. "The boys, mama. Respect it," He joked, making Brianna roll her eyes with a laugh. "My bad, I forget how y'all get 'bout Greek life." The boy chuckled a bit before allowing his eyes to size Brianna up. She still looked as good as he thought when he had seen her on move-in day, and if it hadn't been for who he thought was her boyfriend, he would've spoken to her.
"My name is Darron." The boy placed his hand out for Brianna to take, and she looked at it. His wrist had a nice, expensive-looking watch on it and his hand had the typical skeleton smiley face tattoo that all boys get, but lucky for him it suited him well. "Brianna," she responded, looking up at him as she took his hand into her. His hands were soft and his nails were well-manicured. His thumb grazed over her knuckles as he looked her in her eyes, his plump ombre bottom lip tucking beneath his teeth. Brianna's mind blanked momentarily, looking into his eyes eased her mind like he was luring her in. He was a dangerous person, and she could feel it in her gut.
"It's nice to meet you, Brianna," He said softly. Brianna thought his voice reminded her of a nice, cold iced tea on a warm sunny day, or like some warm honey on a biscuit. Honestly, she was just hungry and attracted to him. She began to slowly remove her hand, nodding in his direction. "Nice to be met, Darron," She responded, flirting back after picking up on his subtleness. The boy smirked at her antics as Brianna grinned at herself. "So, you a freshman?"
