her head hung low as she put her books away.she jumped when her locker crashed shut.
"hey, what the fuck were you looking at shorty!"
there she was, the beautiful yet fierce brunette.
she could see that she was talking but she couldn't hear a word.
she managed to make out some of the words she was saying.
stop fucking staring at me, you freak.
she put her head down, nodding softly and walking away.
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shorty [DISCONTINUED]
Fanfiction"what the fuck do you want shorty?" in which lisa hates jennie, but jennie loves lisa. lowercase intended.