Braelie's POV:

I'm walking downtown with my friends because we were having a Bachelorette party the night before her wedding.

Since I was the only one who didn't have a date, they were trying to find me a guy as we walked around. But it was only supposed to be a joke. Right?

Brice's POV:

my friends and I were trying to find a fun bar to go to tonight since it was Friday. We walk around until I hear a girl say, "ooo what about one of them, Brae?" I look up to see a group of gorgeous girls.

But specifically, I see you. We make eye contact, and I swear you were the only person who really mattered.

When the girls see me look at you, they squeal and push you. Your face turns red as I smile. Then you turn around and quickly walk away with your friends.

Time skip

Later that night, my friends and I were drinking at a bar. I hear some laughing and a couple of squeals. I look over and see the same group of girls I saw earlier. Including you.

I smile when you look over and see me in the dim lights of the bar. I knew I couldn't let you go this time. I take a gulp of my drink for stove liquid courage so I can walk up to you.