Keeper (bajancanadian) editing/re-writing

nine

This is a huge time skip, but I have nothing planned for the time between the two chapters and what happens in this chapter is big in the storyline.

Prepare yo tits.

{caution: this chapter will contain smut, otherwise known as, well, sexy time. It is not very descriptive, but if you do not like smut or the idea of smut, skip the end of this chapter. You have been warned.}

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It's been a week since we moved to LA.

A week since more people have moved in.

A week since I've made many good friends.

And a week since I've finally come to terms with my feelings for Mitch.

It's Friday night, so Scarlette, Jerome, Em and Ty are dragging me and Mitch out to go clubbing while everyone else is either out to dinner, recording elsewhere, or just out. I'm currently picking out an outfit with Scar and Em and they're denying everything I try to pick up.

"You know what?" Scar says, looking in my closet until she finds what she's looking for. "Here."

She hands the dress to me, and I look at the mirror. The dress is black and skin-tight, but not slutty. I nod anxiously. "Alright."

Em claps her hands together, swatting at my butt. "Go change then! I'm sure the guys are already done and waiting for us."

I grin at them before closing myself in the bathroom, stripping and putting on the strapless dress. "Here we go,"

I walk back out into the room with my clothes bundled in my arms, and when Scarlette sees me she gasps. "You look amazing!"

"Thanks," I drop the bundle in the hamper, seeing my own clothes mix with Mitch's, making my heart flutter. "Are we gonna go?"

"Yeah!" Em says, but hands me a pair of black strappy heels. "Wear these."

My eyebrows raise at the girls, and they both nod. I sit on the bed, putting them on hesitantly and standing up. "What do you guys think?"

I look in the mirror, studying myself as they smile at me. "You look amazing, Bri."

I see a girl that's confident.. And beautiful. My ombré hair falls down my back in gentle curls, my ice blue eyes stand out with the makeup Kay did for me. My pale skin contrasts to my dark red lips and black dress. I look classy, and well, hot.

"Thank you guys so much." I hug both of them before we leave.

"No prob," Em says, and Scar nods proudly.

"Now let's go!" I smile, and we walk down the stairs to where the guys are waiting at the front door.

Em reaches the bottom first, and Ty smiles brightly at her. "You look beautiful."

"Thanks," She blushes, and he wraps an arm around her.

Next, Jerome sees Scar and whistles loudly. "Damn I got lucky."

"Shush," She grins, pushing his shoulder gently.

I walk down the last few steps, and Mitch's eyes widen as he looks at me. "Woah,"

"Hi," I smile, and he looks me up and down, a blush spreading on his cheeks as he loses his cool.

"You look amazing." He says, rubbing the back of his neck, a nervous habit. Wait, nervous habit?

"You do, too." I blush, and bite my lip. "We should get going."

I hear the clicks of the other girl's heels as we walk outside, getting into Jerome's car. Mitch and I lag behind a bit, and he quickly regains his cool. "You excited to go to a club?"