Bri and Steph spend the summer getting into the local music scene. When they venture out farther than Terrence gave them permission, both girls end up paying. ——– Going through trial after trial after trial was more exhausting than one would think. I had two trials for court and then one for the school. Apparently, … More Brianna: Summer of Concerts
Bri starts selling weed and has this great idea to sell it to someone at school. When she gets caught, the consequences are beyond that of just a spanking. This story feels like it was like the turning point in this series… it’s what set up the next phase of Brianna stories. It’s also a lot … More Brianna: Heavenly Weed
Brianna goes to a concert without her brother’s permission. ——– “No,” Terrence said, “End of story, Brianna. I’m not letting you drive all the way to Dallas on a Thursday evening to see some concert.” “But Terrencccee,” I protested, stomping my foot. “It isn’t fair. They’re my favorite band!” “I don’t care if they’re your … More Brianna: Concert
Bri disobeys her older brother and meets her boyfriend at the park. He’s not too happy when he catches the two lovebirds. ——– I was going out with Joey, a hot senior who was captain of the basketball team. I spent nearly every moment of my life with him, thinking that doing otherwise would be … More Brianna: To the Park
Bri knows the cure for her best friend’s broken heart. Too bad she has to take Terrence’s car in order to provide her with that cure. —— “Brianna?” “Hmmm?” I said sleepily as I lay in my bed disturbed by the loud ringing of the phone. “I need you to come over,” my friend said, … More Brianna: Stolen Car
“I’m going to just be gone for the weekend. Are you going to be okay here by yourself?” Terrence asked me for the 500th time. “Yes, Terrence, I’ll be fine,” I said, urging him again to leave. “Okay, well, the emergency numbers are on the fridge, and…” “I know, I know, if I need anything … More Brianna: Party!
“What exactly do you think you’re doing, Miss Carter?” The voice behind me sent a shudder through my body. It definitely didn’t sound very pleased to see me out of my sixth period class behind the T-buildings near the parking lot. “Er,” I muttered. “I have a hall pass?” I said, turning around to see … More Brianna: Skipping Again
The fall air hit me fresh in the face as I walked to school on a Tuesday morning. It was the second month of my sophomore year, and I was sleepy as hell, staying up all night studying for my Biology test. I knew I would do great on it. In fact, I had studied … More Brianna: Cheater, Cheater