Brianna's POV

I'm wearing a black and elegant designer's dress. My hair was in a messy bun. There are some loose hair strands and my make up was just light.

"Sis, where are you going?" It was Brent who barged in my room.

I turned around to face him. "Party."

His eyebrow shot up. "Party? Can I come?"

I shook my head. "It's for adults."

He scoffed. "I'm already a man, I said."

That made me smirked. I crossed my arms and tilted my head. "And?"

He gasped. "Sister!"

"You can't come, Brent. You won't like it. The party is full of boring adults."

"So, you're a boring adult?" He...