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[sub]Location: Underneath the Football Field Bleachers
Collaboration: Brynn [@melissahart] and Sean [@Universorum][/sub][/center]
[hr][hr]Sean was sitting underneath the bleachers, waiting.

Why had she wanted to meet under here? Sean wasn’t sure. Brynn was an odd girl; though he didn’t have much experience with women, Sean was confident that was true. Why else would she text him to ‘talk,’ and then ask they meet underneath the bleachers? It was an odd place to meet, but sitting underneath them, Sean realized how hard the groundskeeper must work.

Even down here, the grass was fluffy and soft. Maybe it was fake? That… would make more sense, now that he thought about it. It would be just like the school to be rich, then buy fake grass. It suited them. Sean looked down at his phone to check the time, before craning his neck to look out at the field toward the tryouts.

How long could tryouts honestly take?

The answer was simple: they were over. People were finally dispersing, and now all Sean had to do was wait for Brynn to come. Then he could go home and take a nap, or watch cartoons. Or consider how he was going to tackle the issue of obtaining a method of transportation. He had something in mind, but he knew he’d have to talk to his parents first. One step at a time. First, Brynn.

Brynn waltzed off the field, brushing the imaginary dust off of her cheer uniform and heading towards her gym bag. Tryouts took [i]forever[/i] but there were some prospects who seemed promising, reassuring the team’s success after this year’s seniors inevitably graduated. Sighing and taking a sip of her water bottle, Brynn gathered her things and headed towards the underside of the bleachers, where she had requested Sean to meet her. She had almost no clue what she was going to say to the blonde, but Ophelia was right- she had to drop this boy, and fast.

Walking around the bleachers, she peered underneath and saw him sitting there patiently, which made her smile. [color=6495ed][b]“Welcome to my office,”[/b][/color] She joked, moving towards him and dropping her bag on the ground in the process. 

Sean looked up to Brynn as she walked into the ‘office,’ and nodded to himself. If every girl wore that uniform, maybe this wasn’t [i]that[/i] bad. When she dropped her bag and approached him, he hopped up to his feet and gave her a small, half grin. [color=a5a5a5][b]“Happy to be here.”[/b][/color] Sean gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, but then his face got very serious, even for him.

Immediately getting to business, he leaned forward. [color=a5a5a5][b]“So what’s up, Brynn? I don’t like ‘we need to talk.’ Stresses me out. Makes me think I did something wrong. Did I? Are you okay?”[/b][/color] Sean didn’t exactly know how this was going to go, but given his experience with Beverly Hills High relationships so far (the argument between Owen and Trixie), he assumed this would end in a fight.

Brynn felt her pulse skip a beat at his delicate kiss, but knew that his gestures wouldn’t change anything she was about to tell him. [color=6495ed][b]“No, no, no, you didn’t do anything wrong, I just need to tell you some things.”[/b][/color] She sighed, a guilty look coming across her face. [color=6495ed][b]“I haven’t been completely honest with you about me, and I think it’s unfair for you not to know.”[/b][/color]

Sean relaxed after she spoke, happy to hear that whatever she had to say wasn’t driven by him. Being normal was totally easy. [color=a5a5a5][b]“That’s fine. We’ve only known each other for like a week-ish, I think it’s okay to not be [i]totally[/i] open with each other about things.”[/b][/color] Sean explained, patting her on the shoulder, before he carried on. [color=a5a5a5][b]“But go ahead. Hit me with whatever you got.”[/b][/color] As long as she didn’t have an STD, he was happy.

[color=6495ed][b]“I realize that, but I feel like you need to know.”[/b][/color] Brynn took a deep breath, proceeding with caution. [color=6495ed][b]“So you remember when I slept over at your place, and your sister found us, and she said that you were ‘riding the town bike’?”[/b][/color]

[color=a5a5a5][b]“Yes, and then I ordered the two of you to stop fighting, and you wisely listened. What about it?”[/b][/color] Sean kind of had an idea about this — he wasn’t [i]totally[/i] blind to the world. Just like, 86%.

[color=6495ed][b]“The argument isn’t what I’m talking about.”[/b][/color] Backing away from Sean, she leaned against one of the posts that held up the bleachers. [color=6495ed][b]“I’m known around BHHS as the ‘easy’ girl- the girl that you can pull into a closet, or a locker room, or a classroom, or a bathroom, or a-”[/b][/color] She stopped herself, getting carried away with the various places she was able to have sex in. [color=6495ed][b]“Sorry, not important. But the point is that, your sister was right, I [i]am[/i] the town bike. I’ve probably slept with at least half of the men at BHHS, which includes 75% of the Football team. And now you’re one of them.”[/b][/color] 

Brynn sighed, trying to find some sort of reaction from the blonde. She hoped he would see the truth in her words and run for the hills, that way [i]whatever[/i] these feelings were that she was having would disappear and she could return to her normal routine. Besides, she’d already told the captain of the Basketball team she’d meet him in the basement of the auditorium early tomorrow morning before her broadcast in anticipation of Sean fleeing.

 [color=6495ed][b]“I wanted you to be aware of it, since you are new, and everyone else knows but you. And you get a free pass if you just want to forget about this whole thing and move on, I understand.”[/b][/color]

Sean listened to her talk, and wondered if she was being serious. She was trying hard, though. Maybe she wanted to push him away? If that was the case, then she should have just been blatant about it. This? This wouldn’t work. [color=a5a5a5][b]“Brynn… I don’t care about that? I sort of already knew it, anyway. Why do you think I pulled you off to the actual, literal janitor’s closet today? That [i]did[/i] happen. You can have sex with whoever you want. I’m not a jealous person, and I’m very aware that we aren’t an exclusive thing. Maybe we could be, but I’m not gonna push you to it. You want it, then you can just tell me. And we’ll be exclusive. But, until then, I’m just having fun — that’s what I thought you wanted.”[/b][/color] Women were so bloody confusing.

[color=6495ed][b]“Sean, I really don’t think you understand me when I say this. I [i]am[/i] the school slut. They call me ‘kill count 20’ Brynn, the Football team keeps an ongoing list of who’s slept with me, the freshman think I have a sex tape hidden somewhere in this school-”[/b][/color] At this point, Brynn was just spewing anything and everything she could to make the boy see why he shouldn’t associate with her. [color=6495ed][b]“I could go on and on about the things that people say about me, I am [i]bad news[/i].”[/b][/color]

[color=a5a5a5][b]“I don’t think you understand [i]me[/i]. I. Do. Not. Care. Dude, look, if you don’t wanna hook up with me, just say it.”[/b][/color] Sean shook his head; this was getting a little excessive. Is this what all girls were like? Maybe he should just go back to men.

Sean shook his head when she tried to say she was bad news, and even went so far as to laugh at her. [color=a5a5a5][b]“Oh, baby, you don’t know [i]anything[/i] about [i]bad news[/i].”[/b][/color] Sean said, before rolling his eyes and folding his arms over his chest.

Nothing seemed to be working; Sean didn’t even seem remotely phased by anything Brynn had to say. The brunette sighed, letting her back slide down the post she was leaning against until she was sitting on the grass, admitting defeat. To be honest? She was scared. Brynn had a feeling that Sean wasn’t a one night stand the moment she met him, and the fact she wasn’t in control of the situation scared her. 

[color=6495ed][b]“How are you not bothered by any of that?”[/b][/color] She asked, looking up at him from the ground.

Sean stood above her and held out a hand to help her back up to her feet, simultaneously shrugging his shoulders. [color=a5a5a5][b]“Just because you have sex with a bunch of different people doesn’t make you a bad person. It just makes you easy. Why would that bother me, Brynn?”[/b][/color]
 
Once standing, Brynn looked back down at the ground, a little embarrassed she went to such great lengths to scare him. She'd have to tell Ophelia that her idea wasn't going to work later. [color=6495ed][b]“...I don’t know.”[/b][/color] She faltered, a deep sigh following her words. 

Sean shrugged his shoulders and kissed her lips tenderly again. [color=a5a5a5][b]“That’s okay. Take your time to figure it out, then let me know. Look, you can throw things at me all day, but you’re not gonna shake me. I’m unshakeable.”[/b][/color] He brushed a lock of her hair out of her face, [color=a5a5a5][b]“is that all you wanted? I had plans. To… sleep.”[/b][/color]

Brynn let a half of a smile form on her face, [color=6495ed][b]“No, that was it I guess.”[/b][/color] Although she was thoroughly defeated, the wheels kept turning in her mind on how to get Sean to realize that this was not a good idea, but she came up with nothing. Why she was going to such great lengths to push him away was beyond her. Even though she'd promised the other candies she'd stop seeing him, she couldn't bring herself to do it. [color=6495ed][b]“You can go sleep now.”[/b][/color]

[color=a5a5a5][b]“Naps are better when you share them with attractive brunettes. It’s a scientific fact.”[/b][/color]

Brynn couldn’t help but let a slight laugh escape from her lips at his attempt to get her back into bed with him.[color=6495ed][b]“As much as you’d know how much I’d [i]love[/i] that, I can’t. Sorry,”[/b][/color] She replied with a shrug [color=6495ed][b]“Candyland calls.”[/b][/color]