Me and my crew have a secret place. It's simply behind our school. It's in an open area, but no one really walks by.
I arrived at our secret place and by then it was 4 p.m.. Of course my friends were there: Jordan, Willow, Kevin and Lacy.
The first one I saw was Jordan. He's a tall guy with a soft mixed skintone. What made him popular was his eyes, green, like an emerald. He was a kind person, and was very calm. He had a younger sister called Mary, she's 11 years old. It doesn't matter who you were, he would hug you when you need it. He's a wonderful person.
Willow sat on a big gray rock right next to Jordan. She was wearing baggy clothes, like she always did, but this time she didn't wear a loose pullover, she wore a crop top with y2k jeans wich made her look like a goddess. Her hair was Platinum blonde, a cool- toned whitish color that suits pale and light complexions. It was tied in a messy bun. She had a baseball cap on. She has really pale skin but it suits to her hair. Her eyes are one of the most beautiful things in her. They are light brown, golden, brownish- green its namesake, the color of hazelnut. It's really difficult to describe her eye color, because it changes depending on the light around it. She hates complimenting people and is very confident. She's also very smart.
Kevin is a lovely guy. He gives people love, and warmth. He is a friendly person and shows a lot of affection and enthusiasm in his behavior. He's also very funny. His hair is black and silky. He has smooth curls. He loves wearing pastel colored clothes, and I'm not gonna lie, it lookes amazing on him.
Lacy is extremely supercilious and I insolent. She brags about her achievements, skills and abilities, and often igrores the people around her. She seeks the spotlight, and I mean it. She's arrogant and attention seeking. She cares for a little amount of people, and suffers from extreme child traumas. Her parents died. Her mom from cancer, and her dad from a car crash. She lives with her grandmother.
And me? Well, my friends describe me as a very funny looking person. Not that I'm ugly, it's just that I literally always look concerned. My eyebrows are always pulled up and together, I guess that's my main facial expression. Boys say I look hot, but I'm not sure about that. I'm not very confident. I am very small.
I have a nice friend group, with kind people (please forget about Lacy) that care about me. But its never enough for me. I don't know why.
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