Another friend, a petite girl with a pixie cut and seductive outfit, chimed in. She was sitting on the thigh of one of a guy provocativly.
"I know, right? He's always so arrogant. This is the perfect way to bring him down a peg, who did he thinks he is"
As they laughed and joked, a few of the guys at the table started to get high on the drugs that were laid out.
One of them, a guy with a messy mop of hair, was already visibly intoxicated, his eyes glassy and his speech slurred.
Bren laughed, clearly enjoying the mockery.
"I know, I'm basically a hero. I took down the great Nick."
The group continued to laugh and joke, enjoying their cruel teasing.
Bren's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he gazed at the photo, feeling a sense of triumph over his rival, unaware of the fact that were being watched by Nick and ivanna .
The air was thick with the smell of smoke and the sound of raucous laughter, and the atmosphere was increasingly rowdy.
