Tessa and Bryana have been best friends for years. Tessa has always had a crush on Bryana's older brother. What happens when your best friends brother is the one for you?
It's time to get ready for the party. I don't really feel well but Bryana wants me to go. We're in my room getting ready *Her room*
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"Hey T!" Bryana yells. "Yeah?" I ask. "What should I wear?" "One second I have an outfit for you here. But does this look ok?" I ask. *the outfit*
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"Damn I have a hot best friend" She screeches. "Well you're in luck I have a red one as well" I say. "FUCK YES I LOVE YOU" she says hugging me. She goes and gets changed while I do my hair and makeup *hair and makeup*
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Bryana comes out and she looks hot as fuck! "That's my best friend" I say. "I hope bobby will like it, can you please do my makeup?" She asks. "Yeah of course, do you want the same as mine with red lipstick?" I ask "YES" she yells. "I love matching it makes people confused" she laughs. I laugh along with her. I just curl her hair and put half up in a bun on top of her head. Finally it's time to go. "Kians going to drive us" bry said. I nodded. After taking a lot of shots kian is finally ready. We walk out to the car hand in hand obviously. We get to the party and immediately go to the drinks and meet up with all our friends. Kian grabs my arm before I can go and asks to talk. We walk out to the garden and to a secret garden Kian knows about, after all this is his parents beach house. But they gave it to him for his 18th birthday. He comes here to escape when he needs to think. "What's wrong?" I ask worried. "I-I don't know" he reply's. I'm starting to worry I've never seen him like this...
