Designer . Blackbear

5

After the attention she had gotten from after Mat posted with her jacket Bonnie had been busier than ever. Orders for shirts jackets and even hats came through like wildfire and frankly, it was stressing the girl out.

She had been so busy it had come to her attention that she had been neglecting her best friend Cara, so she thought due to her sudden success, it called for a celebration, and by celebration she means, wine, cheese and Teen Wolf re-runs with her best friend.

Cara arrived very quickly after the idea was suggested that morning and they had been hanging out just like old times, or, a couple weeks prior.

"So how was Bear? How tall is he? What did he say?" Cara asked obsessively.

She gasped quickly not letting Bonnie speak, "What did he touch, did he sit on the couch, omg, am I sitting where he sat?"

"No, he didn't sit down, it was a quick exchange, trust me id be preserving that cushion if he had touched it" Bonnie laughed.

"Do you think you will ever speak again?" Cara asked before taking a sip of her wine elegantly. Cara had always been a bit of a snob, the typical fancy wine drinking, cheese tasting poodle owner girl. But she loved her simple artistic best friend and the great times they have together, even when being polar opposites.

"Probably not, unless he was interested in another piece, maybe even a custom piece would be cool to do" replied the girl.

"You should text him" Cara said trying to grab her best friends phone.

"I don't think so!" Bonnie exclaimed snatching the phone away.

"Yeah, not enough wine yet, drink up!"

Both girls laughed and continued to enjoy their night, relaxing and drinking.

A few hours into the night Cara had already fallen asleep leaving Bonnie alone with Teen Wolf and her phone. After what Cara had said messaging Mat was kind of tempting, the couple of extra glasses of wine also helping her feel that way. She would though, she couldn't, what would she say? Would he even want to talk to her?

Suddenly all her questions were answered as her phone vibrated in her hand. Bonnie concentrated on focusing her eyes at the notification, it was an Instagram DM.

@bear: good evening Miss Greenwood, how are you on this fine night?

Bonnie giggled at the message, this was very odd, but she was too drunk to care.

@bonniegdesigns: I'm very well Mr Musto, and yourself?

She decided to play along, interested to see where this was going.

@bear: I am fantastic, could I ask a big favor of you?

@bonniegdesigns: Of course, ask away

@bear: ur jacket u made was awesome and I want to wear it to an appearance, but it would be so cool if you could make me a matching pair of jeans, ive got them ready if u want me to drop them over.

@bear: and of course ill pay for them.

@bonniegdesigns: I can do it for free, it would be my pleasure

@bear: I can't accept that I gotta make it up to you somehow

Bonnie had no idea what she was doing, but the alcohol in her system did.

@bonniegdesings: how about shouting a broke girl dinner sometime?

@bear: Sounds perfect darling, tomorrow at 7?

@bonniegdesigns: it's a date.

A/N

wowow what have I done. I took some time for myself and came back to this story and now have a direction, so here's a chapter to start heading in that direction.

also, I have another blackbear story, its called 'Smoker' and i'm really excited about it, its kinda cute so it would be so cool if you gave it a read. 

thankyou xxxx