Brianna's POV:
"What else is on the list?" Jessica asks, before taking the grocery list from my hand. "Hmm, we still need peanut butter." She smiles at me, handing it back.
"You just love your peanut butter, don't you babe?" I pull her close to me, and wrap my arms around her. I was in a surprisingly good mood for it being a Sunday. Sundays are almost as bad as Mondays to me. You spend the whole day dreading work or school the next day, no fun.
Just as I lean in to kiss her, I overhear two people talking about us. "See her? That's Brianna Steele. She used to be like the hottest thing ever, everyone wanted her. Now she's in a relationship." I glare over at them, seeing a brown haired girl and a red haired girl gossiping.
Used to be like the hottest thing ever? Relationship? That bitch has no idea what she's talking about. First of all, I am the hottest thing to ever exist in the history of time. But that of course is a given. Second of all, I AM NOT IN A RELATIONSHIP, NOR WILL I EVER BE IN ONE. What is so hard to get about that? Brianna Steele is a single pringle and will forever remain that way. I like to fuck, and I'm good at it too. Very good at it.
"Why are all the hot ones in relationships?" The red haired girl pouts.
"I know, it's sad really. She's like a freaking goddess. What I wouldn't give to fuck her." The brown haired girl replies, unaware that we can hear them.
Jessica leans in and kisses my cheek. "Just ignore them babe."
"Why don't you go get the peanut butter and meet me back here?" I ask her.
"Sure thing." Jessica replies, dropping the subject. She could tell that I was obviously annoyed by what those two girls said.
As Jessica walks down the grocery store aisle and turns the corner, I go approach the two women who are still continuing to gossip. "Hey, I couldn't help overhearing your conversation." Both looked scared shitless hearing what I just said. It's never fun getting caught talking shit.
"We didn't mean to offend you." The brown haired girl tells me.
"Yeah, relationship is a pretty offensive word honestly. Like do you not know who I am? Well obviously you do, but just so you know I am by no means in a relationship." I correct them. "I like to fuck."
"We just thought that girl that you were with was your girlfriend." The red haired one smiles at me. "Glad to hear you're single though..."
"Umm no. I don't do girlfriends. As I just said, I like to fuck." Both of the girls were surprisingly very attractive. "My tongue and fingers would be more then happy to show you both how just single I am."
I ended up getting both of their numbers just as Jessica came back with the peanut butter. "I got the creamy kind, I hope you don't mind." She put the jar in the basket. "What did they want?" She asks me curiously.
"Nothing. Is that everything?" I ask.
After we check out, we put all the groceries in the back seat of my car and make our way back to my loft. Once there we put all the groceries away. I sit down on the couch and take out my phone. I begin texting the red haired girl, which is going to be the one I'm going to bang the fuck out of first. Apparently her name is Charlotte, not that I give the slightest shit. And then the brunette named Lucy is next.
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One Night Stand (girlxgirl)
Teen FictionThe twenty four year old Brianna doesn't believe in love. She's never had a girlfriend, she's never been on a date, she hasn't even slept with someone more then once. When she takes home the seventeen year old Jessica one night, that all changes. De...