sienna was a proper ues girl, stunning everyone with looks and a bat of her eyelashes, but when in the sigma gamma house, she was a brother.. just like tim was. you can say she was practically a part of the fraternity herself and she hopped off the heels and ditched the beach dress at the end of the chair, to sit in it and curl her legs under her bottom. a concerned look washed over her features, her and nash would usually be over the usual ‘ you look hot ‘ , ‘ you’re my brother’s brother ‘ , ‘ fair point ‘ by this time, but it seemed like the flaming hair boy was not himself today, and she could relate on a deep level. a slim hand reaches out into the cooler to grab herself a beer and open it in the most savage way possible, in the edge of the chair - a true bro. “completely crushed and broken, but i make it look good,” she answered with a shrug and offered the bottle to her lips, so she can take a sip. “you don’t look good, though.” the brunette noted, her lips curling in a concerned pout, “still thinking about it?” it wasn’t hard to figure out what was bothering her friend. considering he’d never shut up about his undying love of the female that seemed to take over both his heart and mind and even in his darkest states, he’d still have that little gleam in his eyes.. the one that never seemed to dim out, because of her - now it was gone and it made sienna’s heart sting a bit for nash, for her friend. “or you got too shitfaced?” she offered a quip, a little smile creeping it’s way over her lips as she tried to get his mind in a happier state.
nash was quick to bring the drink to his lips, letting the alcohol fall down his throat and relax his body as much as possible. usually he was one to be talkative, flirt to no end or be there for someone if they needed it. sienna was one of his good friends and he cared a lot about her, even though he found her hot, he still managed to treat her like tim wanted her to. he wasn’t used to having siblings that were close in age, he had his cousin pia but the guy had been avoiding her because of what was going on in his life. for a while, he dipped on everyone, buried himself in his room and barely even remembered to eat, much less workout, but thankfully his abs didn’t betray him. “thanks, that’s so nice of you.” nash said with a closed mouth smile, letting a small laugh fall from his nose as he downed a beer in seconds and went for another. he was wishing it was harder alcohol, but he didn’t want to get too drunk too soon. “s’hard not to. we were you know, getting back together. was happy again and i hadn’t been in a long ass time. but i guess it’s what i deserve.” shoulders shrugging, he guessed this was what he was getting in return for what was going on under ground. literally. what he was doing that no one knew about. “both.” he answered easily, because that’s what most of his days and nights consisted of, getting fucked up, punching shit and not knowing what to do with himself. “i don’t know what i’m doing anymore. i woulda married her and now it’s just....fuck.” whispering the last word harshly to himself, he clenched his jaw before breathing out heavily. “let’s not talk about it, though. let’s....tell me what’s going on with you. what’s been going on since i dipped for a bit? anyone i need to fight?” he asked relaxing in his chair and leaning back to get his tan on.
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