Jenevieve
Silhouette. The image of a person, animal, object or scene represented as a solid shape of a single color, usually black, with its edges matching the outline of the subject. I loved that word. I loved the way it sounded and the way it just flowed through you mouth. Silhouette. When I met Willow, That was the word I was on. I was reading a worier cat book, almost about to finish, when I looked up. There was a girl sitting in front of me. She had poofy brown hair and she was wearing a flannel shirt. When she turned around, I saw a tag on the back. " Hey, you have a tag sticking out of your shirt", I said, unsure if she was going to kill me or not. But instead she smiled and said," Thanks", while ripping it off. She seemed like a nice person. I then went back to my book and kept on reading.
The bell rang and I went to my locker. A few minutes later, The girl I had talked to was right next to me. I saw her twisting the handle on her locker. She looked at me and smiled. I turned around and started walking to my class, next to me, she was there. It seemed as if this was sign. When we walked in though, her expression changed. I saw her looking at some boy with black hair. He had freckles and he was tall. He looked at me and smiled.
He was kinda cute
A/N, I hope your liking it so far, but i'm not trying to force you to or anything
YOU ARE READING
It's always just us
Ficção AdolescenteMeet a group of kids, Willow, Jenevieve, Gwen,Geal, Skylar, and Grayson. These group of kids have always been together, and nomatter what they tell themselves, they will always be glued together somehow. Jenevieve and Grayson have been writing their...
