Nochelle?! 2 - Bryles

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Briar was walking to the break room, looking down trying to process what just happened.
She just made out, with Myles.
Her enemy Myles, not any Myles... Myles Erlick.
That isn't supposed to happen!
And the worst part is... She loved it, and she wishes it never ended.
But that doesn't change the fact she hates him... Right?
She collided with someone, looking up to see a smirking Trevor.
"Where have you been. Haven't seen you since the scene" He smirked, raising his eyebrows.
Briar rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest.
"One little kiss scene doesn't change my mind about him" She lied, chewing on the inside of her lip.
"Not even a make out session in the closet doesn't change your opinion?" Trevor smirked, laughing.
Her eyes went wide, how did he know?
"I-I don't know what you're talking about" she said, trying to act casual.
"That's a lie. I saw you exit and Myles exit 2 minutes later" Trevor grinned. "But your secrets safe with me" He laughed, walking off.

Finally, the day was over, and briar was now leaving for the day, before colliding with someone... Again.
Jeez she needs to start looking where she's going.
"I'm so sor- oh it's you" Myles said, a smirk on his face.
"I'm not happy to see you either" she snaps, leaning against the wall and crossing her arms over her chest.
"You were happy to see me in wardrobe" he grinned.
She huffed, this boy would not stop.
"Was not" she lied, rolling her eyes.
"Keep telling your self that princess" he chuckled, turning around and continuing to walk.
She felt her cheeks heat up when he called her princess, why is he having such an effect on her so easily?!
"Hey bri" Brittany said, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"Britt! Hi!" Briar smiled.
"What were you thinking about?" She asked, smiling.
"Oh... Nothing" she lied, twirling her hair.
"That's a lie, you're twirling your hair. Now tell me" Brittany chuckled, leaning against the wall.
"Well... Myles and I kissed" she said, fiddling with her fingers.
"Yeah, for the scene. No big deal" Brittany shrugged.
"Yeah then we made out in the closet at wardrobe" she whispered, looking up.
Brittany's eyes widened, holding in her laughter.
"Wait. You're telling me, you made out... With Myles? As in Erlick?" Brittany says in disbelief.
"Yeah..." Briar sighed.
"As in Myles Erlick your enemy?" She confirms, laughing.
"What other Myles Erlick do you know" Briar snapped, sighing.
"Jeez. Well, do you still hate him?" Brittany giggled.
"Yes. Well... Yes" she convinced her self, sighing.
"Really? Well did you like the kiss?" Brittany smirked.
"No- okay maybe- just a little- okay yeah I did" Briar stuttered, sighing.
"Did he?" Brittany asked, her smirk growing wider.
"I don't know... He called me princess and he knows what to do to make me blush and ugh I hate it yet love it" Briar complains, throwing her head back.
"I think he likes you. He's obviously flirting with you" Brittany chuckled.
"But we are meant to hate each other!" She sighed.
"Well just see what happens" Brittany shrugged, sending her a smile before walking off.
"Wow, such great advice. I'll just see what happens" Briar mumbles to herself, shaking her head.

She entered her apartment, sighing and dropping her bag to the floor.
It had been... A weird day.
She just wanted to get into her pyjamas and sleep.
But before she could, a knock on the door stopped her.
"Yes how may- Myles?" She said, opening the door, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Nice to see you to" he laughs, inviting him self in.
She shakes her head, closing the door behind him.
"Why are you here?" She asks, looking at him.
"To talk to you, why else?" He says, in a 'duh' tone.
"Then spit it out, I don't have all day" she replied, crossing her arms over her chest.
"You can never have a conversation with me without snapping at me can you princess?" He chuckled.
She blushed at the nickname, quickly shaking her head.
"Don't call me princess" she sighs, running a hand through her hair.
"Why not?" He frowns, laughing. "You seem to like it... Princess" he chuckled, stepping forward.
She blushed again, looking down so he couldn't see.
"I'm supposed to hate you Myles! But I don't right now" she says in frustration, running a hand through her hair.
"Well if it helps, I don't hate you as much as I did this morning" he smirked.
"Should I take that as a compliment or should I be offended...?" She asks, raising her eyebrows, looking back at him as she leant against the wall.
"Take it as a compliment" he laughed, stepping forward again and putting his hands on the wall, above her head so there faces were really close.
She bit her lip when she noticed how close he now was.
"So why did you come here?" She asks, clearing her throat as she tries to ignore how close he was.
"Well... Ever since the kiss scene, and the stuff in wardrobe.. I've had you in my mind, and seem to feel differently about you. So I was wondering if you'd let me take you on a date later tonight?" He asked, a smile on his face.
She blushed, the sound of a date with him... Excited her. Her hatred towards him, has some how vanished.
"I-uh- I mean-" she stutters, not knowing how to answer.
He was making her nervous... No boys makes her nervous!
He chuckled, pressing his lips against hers softly, pulling away after.
"I'll pick you up at 7 princess" he smiled, sending her a wink before leaving.
She stood there speechless, touching her lips lightly before smiling.
She was excited... Very excited.
She would never imagine her going on a date with Myles... And be excited about it...

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