11, Brianna

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The music booms around me while I sit on the couch with a cup of juice in my hand. Sweaty bodies are everywhere, rubbing onto each other and doing shit they should really be doing in private.

I close my eyes when I feel the couch sink. I look over and see a guy with blonde straight hair and a nice jawline. He flashes a smile to me.

"Hey." He says in a low voice.

"Hi," I say and take a sip of my drink.

"Whatcha drinking?" He asks. I look at my cup of juice and think about how embarrassing it would be to say Apple juice.

"Apple juice," I admit. He smiles and nods.

"What's your name Apple juice?" He asks and I shift to look at him.

"Brianna, what about yours baboon?" I tease and he flicks me off jokingly.

"Mauricio."

Mauricio goes to talk to someone else but leaves with my number in his phone.

Damn, I didn't know college could get me such places.

"I don't want you talking to him." I hear someone say, I look to see Shawn staring at me. I look behind me to make sure he's talking to me.

"I'm sorry?" I ask with a sarcastic laugh.

"I don't want you around him." He growls and I cross my arms.

"Who?" I spit and he rolls eyes.

"Fucking stupid, Mauricio." He snarls and I roll my eyes.

"Fuck off Shawn, go fuck Maria or some other thirsty slut in a bathroom or something." I wave him off and lean back taking a sip of my drink.

He scoffs and takes the Apple juice out of my hand.

"Hey!" I yell and he throws the pretty much empty plastic cup on the floor. The music is loud enough to suck on the noise.

"Can you just fucking listen?"

"Can you?" I snap back, I stand up and go to the kitchen to get more drinks. I swing the door open and slam it on Shawn. He opens the door and slams it again. I walk to the fridge when he grips my arm.

"I don't think you need another drink." He growls and pulls me to him.

"I'm fucking sober." I shove him and he stumbles backward, "that drink you took from me was Apple juice you fucking dickhead." I say and he narrows his eyes. I grab the juice from the fridge and grab a cup.

"All I'm saying Brianna, is stay away from Mauricio."

"Or else what Shawn?" I yell and step towards him. His face goes crimson red and he clenches his fists, but I'm not scared of him.

"Stay the fuck away from him Brianna." He says in a low tone. I step closer to where I can feel his breath on my face.

"Make me," I growl and make my way out of the kitchen, shoving Shawn on the shoulder.

He's so FUCKING annoying.

I see Brooklyn stumbling around, swinging her hips. I smile lightly. I feel my phone buzz. I pick it out of the leggings and my heart drops.

I look back and Shawn's just walking out the kitchen. I look back at the phone and quickly jog outside of the house.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. She'll be able to hear the music.

Mother is calling...

"Hello?" I squeak.

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