Briar Brightly is not much of anything. She doesn't have any specific talents, not popular and she's not much of a people person. She would prefer to spend her days doing what she loves... which is training, the only thing she is something of.
Bria...
Today is Friday so I have to go to class. About half way through our English class (sorry I've never been to college I don't know what kind of classes you take~Cassie) Mike leans over to me and whispers, "We're going to a strip club tonight."
"Excuse you?" I asked with a baffled look on my face.
"Apparently Case is fighting at a strip club. So we're going." He whispered with a warning look on his face. Maybe I should have whispered.
"Alright, but don't expect me to do any pole dancing." After I said that people looked at us funny. Mike put his head in his hand, giving me a pointed look.
"Sorry" I whispered extending the y.
"Is there a problem?" Professor Maxwell asked looking up at Mike and I.
"No professor."
"Nah, were just talking about striping" Mike and I said at the same time. Guess who said what I dare ya. The whole class let out a laugh as Mike looked at me weirdly.
Professor Maxwell didn't say anything to us after that. Just continued on with his class.
"What time are we going striping?" I asked Mike as we walked to our last class.
"We are not going striping. We're going to watch Case fight people." He said emphasizing the 'we'. I looked at him expectantly. "Nine" he said with a sigh.
"Okay.... I hate clubs." I said after a pause, walking into class.
"Why?" Mike asked.
"I don't know, I just do. Always have. Same with party's. I'm one of those kids who doesn't really like interacting with big groups of people... I more prefer a small amount of close friends rather than a lot of friends that aren't too close." I said. And it's true, I've never really understood those people who have massive amounts of friends.
"Can you suck it up for tonight?" Mike asked jokingly. I let out a little laugh at that, knowing that I already made a couple really good friends who knew me already.
"Yeah, sure. Buuut." I paused for a second. "No pole dancing," "No pole dancing yeah I got it" Mike and I said at the same time. I laughed.
We talked here and there through class. Mostly about what the hell the teacher was going on about. But once it was over we went back to my dorm to hang out. We talked and laughed. Until Tori came back and she had to get ready to go somewhere so Mike had to leave.
I spent the rest of the day eating, texting the boys, while music played in the background. Until 8:30 and I started getting ready to go to a damn strip club. Oh how proud my brother would be...
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At 9 o'clock Zack and Max knocked on my door.
"Wow.. for someone who doesn't like clubbing, you sure know how to dress for it." Mike said looking me up and down. Not in a sexual way you pervs. In a you look good, sort of. More in a way a best friend would look at you approvingly, except he looked a bit shocked. I rolled my eyes shifting my feet.
