Brianna's Birthday (Suit) Bash!

It was a calm August morning. The sun faintly shone through a gap in the curtains. Brianna was slowly stirring from her slumber. She groaned and pushed herself up into a sitting position before brushing her long wavy hair out of her eyes. "Mmm, sunnier than I thought it would be" Brianna muttered as she stretched. She was a humble-looking girl if you could say that. She had long, wavy, brown hair that flowed down her back like a waterfall. She had sapphire-blue eyes, golden-tanned skin, and a slender, athletic figure.

It was an important day for Brianna. Specifically, her 18th birthday. Whilst she had been asleep, her phone had been buzzing with celebratory messages, mostly from friends, but also a few from some of the shopping apps on her phone. They were mostly about special offers specifically for birthdays, so she ignored those ones.

There was definitely a buzz about the party that was being held for Brianna that evening. All her friends were gonna be there, as well as a load of other people who were all from Brianna's college. It was all the group chat could talk about. It was the weekend, specifically a Saturday, so Brianna had lots of time to prepare. But first, she needed to freshen up.

Brianna stood there, gazing at herself in the mirror whilst she waited for the shower to heat up. Most of her good looks were down to the genetics she'd inherited from her mum. At least, that's what she liked to put it down to. Suddenly, the mirror steamed up, signaling that the shower was ready and waiting. Brianna smirked, undid her white towel, and let it slowly slide down her body. She stepped under the cascading, warm water and began to wash herself.

Whilst all this was going on, a delivery van pulled into the driveway outside the house. A tired-looking man stepped out, grunting as he pulled up the rear door of the van. He grabbed an unassuming grey package from the many packages and grunted again as he pulled the door down again. "Alright, this looks like the right address" the delivery driver muttered in a deep, gritty tone as he checked the sign outside the house. His finger reached out towards the doorbell and pushed the button, sending a ringing noise throughout the house.

Brianna groaned. "Every fucking time" she muttered. She contemplated going to answer the door, but then again, the driver could always just leave the package on the doorstep.