"Your a little defensive" the freckled boy spoke.
"Of course I am. Why would I not?"
Hannah didn't know what to say exactly. She couldn't do anything, but stay there. The light dark skin girl turned over to me. Her eyes were beautiful. Blue but almost greyish. Think of it as if she had eyes like a blind dog. Hannah couldn't exactly make out what she was. Blasian? No that's not right? Is it? I can't tell."
As her eyes meets hers. The tan girl stood up.
"Exuse my friend, he's mildly retarded. However," she looks down soon him looking straight into his eyes.
"I actually think he's fully from time to time."
The red haired boy jaw dropped as he turned bright red.
"I'm Aj. I've been here for two years. Still counting"
Aj was wearing camouflage pants with a dark brown crop top. She was wearing some black Doc Martins. Though they were ridiculously huge and thick, her curvy body went perfect with it.
Two years? How have I not seen her? What the actual fuck?"
"What's your name?"
"I'm Hannah. I've been here for four years."
Aj seemed to be interested in Hannah's hair. Hannah's hair was a worn out purple lavender color. Looking slightly sick.
"Your hair..."
the tan girl touched it. It went all the way down to her hips.
" What a pretty color"
A smirk was let out by her. Aj inches closer to her. Almost touching noses.
"I can't help to notice, but I think class started."
The teacher called out. Our years name was Mr Warbed. Mr Warbed was a sophisticated man in his mid 30s.
" if you don't sit down I'm might ask you guys to stay after class. Am I clear?
"Yes,Mr Warbed. "
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Above The Thighs
أدب المراهقينHannah a 20 year old girl getting her art degree. She depressed over her past life and her abusive boyfriend. Who uses her for pleasure and beats her when is in anger.Based in Houston Texas. Aj bumps into Hannah in which they become friends. However...
