"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
*mildly mature content ahead*
As Brianna made her way across the room, Darron followed behind her, attempting to grab her attention by tugging at the back of her shirt. "Ain't no way in hell you about to trip on dude for talking to another girl," Darron said. "Brianna, do you like him or something? If so let me know now, so I can move around."
"No, Darron, damn," Brianna retorted, turning to him swiftly after being aggravated by his constant tugging. "My friend is drunk and some girl is pushing up on him. Just give me a minute and stop fucking following me, oh my gosh." Darron watched as the girl removed his hand and walked towards Jungkook. He wasn't heartbroken or anything, but very irked by the situation. If he knew gaining her attention would be so difficult he wouldn't have even attempted anything with her, but now it was getting to a point that it was more embarrassing than fun. Darron knew deep down that Brianna wasn't running to Jungkook's rescue because he was drunk, especially because the boy looked very coherent. No, he knew Brianna was upset about the fact that he was all touchy-feely with someone besides her.
Darron saw the way Brianna would act when Jungkook called or texted her when they were alone, or how her eyes would sparkle when she got the chance to speak about the boy out of his presence. Darron hadn't noticed before, but he'd be dumb and blind to not see how infatuated Brianna was with Jungkook. Hell, he'd be even dumber to realize he was also jealous. It was all fun and games, but what made Jungkook so special? He didn't even seem like he'd be Brianna's type, but the way she was behaving towards him, it seemed like Darron wasn't her type. Though he didn't like her, he couldn't help but be bothered by the fact that she didn't like him either, or at least not in the way he wanted her to.
As Brianna approached Jungkook, seeing him and Ashley practically baby-making in front of her as Ashley tugged on the boy's pants, she cleared her throat. Jungkook looked over and down at Brianna, his big doe eyes were glazed over and his cheeks were flushed red. Upon seeing the girl, Jungkook cracked a small smile, but it was short-lived after he saw the creature standing behind her. "Why did you bring him over here?" Jungkook asked a slight slur in his words.
"Mmcht, nigga this my shit," Darron said, coming forward. Jungkook saw as the boy stepped up and immediately stood straight off the counter, because not only was his tone aggressive, but from Jungkook's perspective, stepping towards someone meant you were trying to get active. Brianna saw Jungkook's change of position, the boy silently looking back at Darron was all it took for her to know that Jungkook wasn't in the right state of mind, considering he wasn't much of a fighter.
Brianna's hand found her way to Jungkook's removing the shot glass that he was still holding before looking back at him. "We should leave," She said softly. Jungkook removed his hand and shook his head, "Nah, I'm good." His tone was low, and for the first time ever, he sounded like he didn't even want to speak to the girl. "JK? What's wrong-"
