ECO CLUB: drabble
rated T
"I don't actually have to do anything… right?"
Greer gave her a smart look (that was actually kind of cute), "You signed up. That means you have to participate."
Brenna eyed the bags of fertilizer and soil with skepticism. Maybe when she'd signed up for Eco club, she should've taken into consideration exactly what that would entail. Work.
And work is something Brenna Carver just doesn't do.
Greer had the audacity to chuckle at the look on Brenna's face, "Aw, cheer up Bren." She stood too close for comfort, and leaned in closer to make the point decidedly clear. Her hot breath warmed Brenna's ear as she whispered, "It's no fun unless you get a little dirty." Brenna positively blushed as Greer leaned away. "Besides," she continued. "I'll be there to keep you company."
Leaving Brenna to her no longer rated PG thoughts, Greer walked away to make sure the rest of the club members knew what they were doing. It was only after she left that Brenna realized she still had to work. That she got the lucky job of lifting up God-knows-how-many-pounds worth of cow manure.
Grumbling under her breath, considering Greer's rather husky words and how this better be worth it, she lifted a bag… and it ripped.
"Shit."
A.N.
Hey, all! Going to do this thing where any of the drabbles I write, or prompts I get, will be posted here- They may be slightly interconnected, or not at all. So beware. :) Going to load on a few that I've been holding so far. Thanks for reading.