She has blonde hair, wavey and down to her midwaist. Her eyes sparkle ocean blue and those full lips are painted for show. She is my Angel, a creature I most certainly desire.
Maybe not mine yet, however, but I will surely make her my pet. Why pay when you can get for free? This young female acts flirtacious and accomodating around her fellow males yet underneath it all she knows within she is not ready for one of the "hunkiest" basketball players in senior school to take away her last innocence. Her white virginity. 1
The piercing bell sirens, end of lunch. All the half respectable teens head grugingly back to class, whereas the potheads wonder away to find a secret place to smoke and get pissed. 2
My blonde tosses her hair in a wave of giggles and starts strutting to the maths block green doors. A quick breath intake as she drops her books and trips over a crack in the pavement.
She squeels. In this case luck was on her side that Brent Sales happened to be at her side. The big armed, brown haired basketballer reaches out before she hits the ground and helps her steady herself. When she looks at him her eyes are wide with love and fear. To be rescued by one of the most handsome guys in her year was a blessing! 3
My brows furrow, this could be temporarily dangerous. I note in my mind to take caution around this boy and turn the key in the ignition. The motor revvs thrice and I scoot out of the school carpark... 4
*TO be continued. 5
Author notes
I just needed to write something.
