TheNiteSiren
Virginal Temptress
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Mia did her best NOT to look like the nervous wreck that she was. This whole idea Cliff had was absolutely ridiculous. There was no way that Brant would believe that they were a couple. The three of them had grown up together from the age of 11 or 12 years old. Cliff and Mia had gone to the same private school in town while Brant came from a blue collar family, his dad a local carpenter. They couldn't have been more different but they bonded quickly. As accepting as their families were the other kids in town were the direct opposite.
Brant usually caught hell for not being up to par for the fancy pants idiots. It had broken her heart to see what it did to him. He grew more defensive and even a bit more angry every year. Mia also felt very drawn to him from the beginning and Cliff had even teased her about having a crush on Brant. It became something more than that when they in their sophomore year when she heard the rumor that Brant had slept with Megan Bijoux, the town debutante. The pain had been unbearable and she couldn't deny those feelings anymore, confessing to Cliff one day in the back of the gym.
She knew he would never feel the same for her and her attraction to him had become very obvious. Mia swore Cliff to secrecy and buried it as deep as she could. Over the years they drifted apart, Brant becoming a lawyer while Cliff worked at his father's advertising company. Mia started a florist shop in Main street all on her own, wanting something that came from her own hard work. They got together occasionally but Brant had become a little more hostile towards her for some reason that she never understood which usually had her in tears whenever he was in town. The last few times he came by she had offered up a string of excuses to try to get out of seeing him. She still loved him and it hurt to see that cold look in his eyes.
There was no getting out of seeing him again. It was Cliff's birthday and they always got together for that at the old diner where they used to hang out as kids. It had been their favorite spot and the waitresses had dubbed them 'The Trio'. She sat there next to Cliff in her white sundress, wondering exactly how she was going to deal with the storm that was coming her way.
Brant usually caught hell for not being up to par for the fancy pants idiots. It had broken her heart to see what it did to him. He grew more defensive and even a bit more angry every year. Mia also felt very drawn to him from the beginning and Cliff had even teased her about having a crush on Brant. It became something more than that when they in their sophomore year when she heard the rumor that Brant had slept with Megan Bijoux, the town debutante. The pain had been unbearable and she couldn't deny those feelings anymore, confessing to Cliff one day in the back of the gym.
She knew he would never feel the same for her and her attraction to him had become very obvious. Mia swore Cliff to secrecy and buried it as deep as she could. Over the years they drifted apart, Brant becoming a lawyer while Cliff worked at his father's advertising company. Mia started a florist shop in Main street all on her own, wanting something that came from her own hard work. They got together occasionally but Brant had become a little more hostile towards her for some reason that she never understood which usually had her in tears whenever he was in town. The last few times he came by she had offered up a string of excuses to try to get out of seeing him. She still loved him and it hurt to see that cold look in his eyes.
There was no getting out of seeing him again. It was Cliff's birthday and they always got together for that at the old diner where they used to hang out as kids. It had been their favorite spot and the waitresses had dubbed them 'The Trio'. She sat there next to Cliff in her white sundress, wondering exactly how she was going to deal with the storm that was coming her way.
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