I'm gonna give random names as your friends. 🙁

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"I'm so excited for tonight," Ava cheered.

My friends decided that we should go to the last senior party hosted by one of our friends would be a good way to spend our friday night.

They gave me a dress to borrow since I had nothing to wear. I couldn't complain much cause it was definitely hitting my body right. It was a mini red silk dress strapless with silver glitter ends. I had a silver necklace to top it off. And a random pair of short heels that's cute but also comfortable.

It was gonna be a big raging party. I was kind of excited. I get to see Cooper. I've liked him for years. We only been friends for a couple months but I would still hate to ruin our friendship. However, we flirt every time we see each other. So maybe it wouldn't be bad to make a move.

———

The music was blasting all over the building. People dancing, drinking, making out. I can barely make out these faces. It was way too crowded. I was getting pushed left and right. Damn, I never knew i had bad balance until now. Maybe heels weren't the best idea.

I tried to get past the reeking scent of alcohol within these people. I made my way into the kitchen to get some air. I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Hey y/n!"

I turned around and saw Cooper.

"Hey Coop," I smiled at him.

We did a quick side hug.

"You look beautiful tonight," he complimented me.

"Thanks! You look quite good too," I winked.

He laughed and grabbed some spiked punch.

"Want some," he asked giving me a cup.

"Oh, I'm good thanks. I'm the designated driver," I chuckled.

"I see.. well I'm gonna go to my friends real quick, but I'll see you around, okay?"

I nodded with a smile. "Well, I'll be here the whole time," I said.

He smiled and left to the other house section.

I looked around the room and observed all the people dancing. I didn't see any of my friends that I came with but that's not much of a surprise.

As I was looking around, I stopped when I made eye contact with an all so familiar brunette, brown eyed boy. He was looking back at me sipping on whatever drink he had. He was a prick. I do not like him. We had some mutual friends here and there, but we avoided each other like the plague. I don't know why but we just never got along.

I looked away in another direction but I still feel his eyes on me.

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Brady's POV

Her y/e/c eyes that sparkled even in dim lighting and her beautiful dress. I guess deep down all I wanted was to hold her close. The way she laughs with people makes me so crazy. I want to be the reason why she laughs and smiles.

She doesn't like me very much, and i have no idea why. So for that reason I stay away from her. She's just so alluring, but I can't do anything about it.

I was going to make my way to her, but I overheard a conversation in the hallway that grabbed my attention. I peaked my head over to see who it was.

It was Cooper and his little minion friends.

"What are you gonna do about y/n," one of his friends said.

Why are they talking about my y/n?

"Just having fun. Plus $100 is on the line," Cooper laughed.

"You guys seem like you are dating maybe it's time to pay him, Kyler," his other friend pointed out.

A bet?

"By the end of the week. We already discussed this," Kyler rolled his eyes.

"Might as well pay me now since I already have her wrapped around my fingers," Cooper commented.

"Yo, what the actual hell is wrong with you guys," I stepped out, confronting them. They all turned around looking a bit startled until they eased once they saw me.

"Brady, we're just having some fun with someone easy," he nonchalantly said.

"Stay in your own business. This is between us three not you," his friend said.

"She's a nice girl and I will not be afraid to tell her cause she doesn't deserve that," I said before turning around to go tell y/n.

I walked into the dance floor with them rushing behind me. I felt someone pull me from the back and I stumbled onto the ground.

"I told you to stay out of it, Noon," Cooper shouted.

His comment made everyone turn around and all the people on the dance floor went quiet and the music was the only thing playing. I got up furious.

"I won't let you do this shit to her, Cooper," I yelled pushing him back.

"Fight! Fight! Fight"

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I heard some commotion at the living room.

(btw the person hosting the party got a huge house so let's just say it was big)

My curious self wanted to know what was happening so I made my way to the dance floor. I tried getting a good view from where I was, but I still couldn't see anyone. I could hear people say things such as fight and all those things. I've never saw a fight before so I got keen to see what was happening and who the fight was between.

I pushed my way to the front, but I only gotten so far. I see hair.

"I wonder why Brady and Cooper are fighting."

That's what I heard from a girl beside me say to her friend and I froze. Brady? Cooper? What the hell is happening. I now had more motivation to go to the front and I eventually did.

I saw a punch get thrown at Brady. Oh crap.

Brady had no hesitation to throw a punch back.

"This wouldn't have happened if you just shut your mouth," Cooper said before shoving Brady's shoulder making him step back a bit.

"I won't let you talk about her like she's a property," Brady grew enraged at this point.

"She's not even that special," he said and I think that's what pushed Brady to the limit.

Who are they talking about?

"I won't let you talk about my girl like that," Brady said as he punched Cooper really hard knocking him down and gotten on top of him.

I'm pretty sure that was when people knew it was serious and tried getting him off of Cooper.

Sirens were heard and people started scattering around getting their stuff and running like chickens without a head.

Cooper and Brady got up from the ground and I see Brady looking around and his eyes landed on me. He took my hand and we went out on the back. He took me to his car and I didn't even care at this point cause I came with my friends and they probably took the car anyways.

He drove off and I think this was the way to his house cause I know it's not the way to my house of course. The car ride was silent until I spoke up.

"Are you sure you're stable to drive, Brady," concerned laced with my voice.

"Yeah," he grumbled. Barely audible. I think he was still mad.

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We got to his house and I helped him into the house. I brushed away all my past hate with him and put that aside as I felt incredibly bad.

"Where's your aid kit," I asked him.

"For what," he asked sitting down at the table.

I glared at him. "For you obviously. You're hurt," I said.

"In the kitchen cupboard," he simply said.

I went to his kitchen and grabbed it.

"Come with me. Where's the restroom," I asked.

"Follow me," he said before grabbing my hand and leading me upstairs to a bedroom. Probably his. Then went into the bathroom.

He's been grabbing my hand a lot tonight.

I sat up on the counter and pulled him between my legs. I opened the kit and grabbed some disinfectants.

"Might hurt," I warned.

All he was doing was staring at me and it made me get a tiny bit flustered. Not too much. Never.

I put the wipe on his wounds carefully. Unless I didn't want to, but he's been through it already.

He winced.

"Sorry," I mumbled.

"It's okay," he said.

"Uhm.. So, what was all that about," I questioned.

"It was nothing," he muttered.

"Nothing, that was totally nothing. You guys fought so hard you have bruises and blood all of you both," I exclaimed and I didn't pay attention to how hard I was probing him.

"Oww!" he exclaimed.

"Tell me what happened," I ignored his comment.

"He was talking about you," he whispered.

"Me?"

"Yes. He was talking about how you were practically a bet and he doesn't actually like you and he got mad when Iw as about to tell you," he explained.

My thoughts were all over the place. As I was continuing to help care his wounds I thought of how my crush for years was just playing me. How Brady pretty much called me his girl. Everything was happening.

"Hello?"

I shook out of my thoughts.

"Oh..."

"Hey, he's a bitch anyways, you don't deserve him," he admitted.

"Thank you," I smiled.

"Oh, it was nothing," he said.

I was close to being done patching him up. Just one more wrap.

"And.... done!"

"Thank you y/n," he said.

I looked up at him, finally. This whole time I haven't looked at him, but I knew he was looked at me the whole time.

I couldn't bare it. The tension was high. And the silence wasn't helping.

I gave in and smashed my lips on his. He didn't take long to kiss me back. He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me in closer.

I pulled away. He stared at me after that and I could see his eyes filled with so much admiration.

"You look absolutely gorgeous in that dress, you know that," he blurted. That comment made me turn red.

He helped me off the counter.

"You're not so bad after all, Brady," I gave him a soft smile.

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A/N

This one was lonnnggggg