Millie Payton stomped around her room nervously, considering the offer her brother Phillip has just suggested.
"I don't know Phillip... a club? Im too young to drink, they won't let me in!" She whispered in a panic, not wanting her parents to hear.
"Cmon Millie it'll be fun! Loosen up a little...maybe you'll even meet a nice older woman..." Phillip said suggestively, winking as he talked.
Millie scoffed. Loosening up wasn't her strong suit. As much as she wanted to live a life full of excitement and romance, she just couldn't manage to make the leap from her boring, painfully average life to something completely new. She thought for a moment while Phillip stood eagerly awaiting her decision, not wanting to party alone that night.
"Well what if you get drunk? Who's going to drive us home?" Millie asked, looking for every single way to get out of this. She would much rather sit in her depressing bedroom, blasting sad music, and sewing sweaters for her grandma (or herself.)
"Don't worry about it mills..." he puts his hand on her shoulder comfortingly. "I got it covered."
While she wasn't completely reassured, she thought this could be the chance to get out of her miserable boring grandma lifestyle.
"Ok... fine I'll go." She said, rolling her eyes.
"Yes!!" Shouted Phillip, before quickly being shushed by Millie. It was 9:30 after all- a late hour of the night for old Millie!
"We'll get dressed then! And look hot because tonight's a big night for you... if ya know what I mean..." Phillip says, winking once again.
"Oh geez..." Millie says. What has she gotten herself into! (Spoiler alert, she gets herself into a very sexy ladies pants 😜)
Next chapter coming soon
