Lovely. Caroline was the definition for the word. Her dark, brown eyes, and long, blonde hair that flowed down her back, gently swaying side to side as she made her way down the unknowns of the hallway.She was a beautiful girl, as some would say. She was a new student at an Liverpool High School, and some girls would envy her, even call her a slut because she has a pretty face, and some guys would want to be with her, or they would just talk about how easy she would be.
Caroline didn't care of what people thought of her, she has lived most of her life that way.
She strolled into her first class, which would be Fine Arts III. She felt like she had caught the attention of someone, presumably a boy, perhaps.
She took a seat in the front desk and found that her new teacher's eyes were on her. He had light brown eyes and glasses, his hair was a dark brown, and was short. He had thin, pink lips that she wanted to lay hers over.
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mr. lennon // j.l
FanfictionHe couldn't keep his eyes off of her for long, he wanted her as much as she wanted him.