Briar Halt is 21 and is a senior at University of California.
She has a simple list to follow this year
1. Stay out of drama
But then Weston Gray comes along with his stupid smile and ruins her plans.
Too everyone else she is either a bitch or role...
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Briar
The party is taking place at the football house, and when Aspen, West and I arrived, it was already in full swing. Aspen ended up meeting up with Tate in the backyard, so West and I were the only ones going in. The lawn was filled with bear cups, bras, and other random pieces of clothing. Walking into the house, I got a bunch of dirty stares from both women and men.
Figuring its because I'm walking into Wests house, with West, with his jersey on.
So great for me.
"Hey what do you want to drink," West whispered yelled into my ear as we made our way to the kitchen through groups of sweaty people.
"Water's fine," I said as he laced his hand through mind, walking deeper into the house till we reached the kitchen.
"One water coming right up," West said moving behind the island, when I was hit with the smell of sweat, alcohol, and what I think is weed.
"Heyyy Bri Bri," River said dragging out the y. He threw his arm around my shoulder pulling me into his chest.
"Hey River," I tried saying but it was mumbled by his shirt. Pulling away from him, looking at his face, he began to look nauseous.
"Hey Bri Bri," River began moving his hand over his mouth,
"River maybe you should lie down or drink some-" I was cut off by the sound of River pounding his fist against his chest, coughing, and then he decided to empty out water alcohol and other substances was in his body on my knees down.
Looking up at the ceiling, I breathed in, breathed out.
On my brand new fucking converse.
Its ok, its ok.
"Holy shit Briar I'm so sorry" River said lifting up his head from where it previously had been when he threw up on me.
Lowering my head from the ceiling, I put on the fakest smile I could, "It's fine River, it happens I'm going to go clean this up, tell West what happened he was making drinks.
I grabbed some napkins and wiped of what I could off the vomit, and then headed upstairs to clean the rest of in either a sink or hopefully a bathtub.
Lucky there was a bathroom upstairs, but there was a line of two girls so I moved to wait beside them. One of the had long ginger hair, they other had short black curly hair.
The one with the ginger hair said something about West, and I assumed it was Weston Gray and couldn't help but open my ears.
The ginger one said, "Yea you know Weston Gray."
The girl with the curly hair laughed, "Bridget of course I know Weston Gray, he's the captain of the football team, quarterback." She said like it was the most obvious thing in the world, which I guess it is.
The ginger girl, Bridget playfully shoved her shoulder, "Yeah he's so hot Cora, like I would totally do it with him if I ever got the opportunity."
Cora smirked rolling her eyes, "I heard from a friend of a friend that dick was a 10 out of 10."
They both began to laugh, "Yea I'm sure it is, I've definitely heard he doesn't disappoint," Bridget winked, "IF you know what I mean."
"Hey let's go we've been heard for like ever," Cora grabbed her friends arm bringing her downstairs.
Right at that time the person in the washroom made their way out and I began washing my legs in the bathtub and couldn't help but thing of those girls conversation.
I mean I'm not stupid. I know Weston is well, a manwhore, so its not the first and definitely wont be the last of conversations I hear like that one. But I told West I wouldn't have sex with him, because I know sex is a default for him, instead of feelings or emotions.
But West has never gone without sex, for well what it seems like a longer period than a week. He might get bored of me and the whole, "Feelings no sex." But I think thats a risk I'm willing to take for West.
I finished cleaning up and began to make my way downstairs.
Hopefully, West doesn't end up disappointing me.
Authors Note:
I know I haven't updated in what feels like forever and this is a shorter chapter, but as I said I'm at my cottage and felt really bad for making you guys wait, so I decided to write a quick chapter for you guys. Don't worry I'll be back to long chapters and daily updates soon.
Anyways, did ya'll see what I did there ;) with the Doja Cat reference. I fucking love her new album, go listen to it if you haven't, and when I heard those lyrics I immediately thought of the one and only Weston Gray.
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