He stares deep into my eyes as I smoke my joint. With my legs still wrapped around his hips and my body pulled in close, he looks me up and done.
I then go in closer towards his plump lips, until I'm just a inch away and and exhale the smoke into...
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"Kiera come on we're going to be late!" My sister yelled from downstairs. It was time for our 1st day at this new school.
I guess it's kinda my fault that we had to move to a new school. But what did you expect me to do!? He was literally going to stick his fingers in my skirt! So I punched him in his nose. Maybe I broke it... Maybe not... But it didn't matter!
It was self-defense for christ's sake! Why should I have to be the one to move schools! That asshole. Fuck him.
I already had my outfit on. I was wearing a white cropped shirt that parted in the middle and some light brown jeans that squeezed my figure and let loose at the ends. I took a look at myself in the mirror. I've never been ashamed of the way I looked. I have light brown curly hair that goes down to my back. Light grey eyes. Tan skin. And a fit/toned body that I work out almost every day for.
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But when I say I workout I'm not really talking about working out... I'm talking about boxing and mostly just jogging. Oh! I also have a couple of tattoos there and there. A couple on my stomach. Most on my right arm though.
I grabbed my backpacked and started to walk down the stairs. I saw Kayla leaning against the door. Kayla is 15. I'm 17. Not a huge age gap but a gap. I grabbed my keys and started to walk towards the door.
" Finally someone decided- whoaaaa you look hot... I would totally rail you if you weren't my sister." Oh and gay. I chuckled at her comment and then opened the door and started to walk towards my car. Thanking God that there was no trace of father.
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After almost 20 minutes we finally arrived at the school. It was you know the usual. Fancy. Big. Way too big. I pulled into a parking spot and turned my engine off. I hopped out of the car and as Kayla walked towards me.
" Hey since the freshman court is over there I'm going to go that way. Don't get in any trouble!" She said as walked to the other side of the school.
" Mmm.." I hummed as I started to walk towards my wing. Of course. All eyes were on me. Something I hated about going to a new school was that you'll always be labeled as the "New Girl" and that everyone's attention would always be on you for at least the 1st week. I mean I know I'm fucking drop-dead gorgeous but no need to rub it in. Yea. My ego needs a little work too.
