A dire Situation

Meeting Him?❤️

Flaky was panting like a Labrador who had just ran across two football fields, for whatever reason when she got to her college.

The worst part being that stairs in front of the college that were so dalm slipper especially in the rain! Flaky found it agitating when her college which makes her pay 100 dollars every month just for her to attend, but is way to dalm lazy to fund bars on the stairs, what do they spend their money on? Laminated books? Pink paper? Flaky gave a low growl as she finally got to the stop of the stairs and inside the reception (without breaking any bones thankfully) She sighed as she read the clock which was showing (almost taunting) her that she has missed two of her classes.

And not just any classes, her two favourite classes; Math and Biology!

She loved the weird, challenging yet subtle and wild equations she got, or maybe the colourful explosions or weird sounds or maybe even the crazy smoke. She loved those classes especially since nobody bothered her or would call her cruel names like 'Shrimp' or 'Fugly cow' or throw stuff at her (There were young adults but they still act like they are 15)

But in those classes that wouldn't happen to her since they were to busy trying to figure out what Pythagorases Thereom is (she was absolutely positive that most people were hit on the head with a 4x4 before they came here)

Flaky groaned pitifully when she saw herself in a small rear mirror. Her hair was soaking wet and in a birds nest state, as strands of her hairs was stuck to her face and body making her look like a sweating state (the worst part being the fact that her hair would begin to frizz up from her natural red locks, into an Afro making it impossible to tame her wild lion-like mane) she quickly took of her glasses to wipe them with some tissues from her bag, before putting them back onto her face so she could inspect herself in the mirror, forgetting the fact that the receptionist was staring at her puzzingly.

Her clothes were damp, beginning to cling on to her petit, curvy figure nicely. Flaky felt her face heat up in a crimson blush, as she noticed her breasts began to present her double D breasts, which bounced a little as she breathed heavily.

Flaky was an attractive girl, if she didn't wear her massive glasses, band-aids all over her face or the baggy clothes which consisted of baggy jumpers which were way to long for her, or the baggy trousers which wouldn't show of her nice, round booty.

Honestly she had full pink lips which she labeled as 'Will have to do' when in reality they were perfectly kissable, her large, innocent Crimson eyes was as useful as the puppy-dog look, her flawless creamy porcelain skin which has been hidden underneath her clothes, since she is to shy and awkward to show any skin.

She was an almost replica of a doll, but Flaky didn't seem to see that.

"Umm hello excuse me?" A polite voice called out, "Would you like a towel miss?" Flaky stopped analysing herself to now stare at the receptionist who was holding out a towel, indicating for her to grab.

Flaky carefully reached for the towel shyly, as she blushed red in embarrassment. She politely said a small thank you before running of with her eyes closed in embarrassment.

She didn't see the man in front of her, so she ran Into his back causing her to fly backwards onto her butt.

"Ouch" she groaned as she opened her eyes only to have her breath taken away, beautiful emerald-green eyes were staring at her with concern, and it wasn't just his eyes that were beautiful, he had a very handsome and manly face, he had green hair which was covered by an army beret, and a cigarette in his mouth, as she purposely let her eyes roam his body she could very well tell that he had a very muscular body, not like he body builders but a body that shows you he could be a fighter, he was also very tall at least about 6"0.

as she let herself stare for longer she realised he was wearing an army outfit, besides the black shirt which was under his jacket which he wore open, showing of not just his dog tags.

Yes indeed this man in front of her was very handsome, but she knew other girls would be intrigued so there was no point of there being a loving relationship between them, but she would definetly want this man as her friend since he could protect her from the predators on the train (hopefully)

She was suddenly broke out of her trance when the man had asked her if she was ok, oh Jesus his voice was amazing.

"Uhh, ugh" flaky couldn't help but stutter

The man let out a very manly laugh, oh Jesus his laugh is as great as his voice, he let out his hand, and flaky reluctantly grabbed it as he pulled her up with ease, when she was standing she realised how tall he was from her.

"You okay, kiddo?" He asked again smiling at her this time showing her his pearly whites.

"Uhhm, yes yes I am, umm sorry for bumping into you" flaky blushed Crimson as he continued to stare kindly at her with his beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry about, I forgive you since you are way to cute and small to be mad at" he let out another laugh, which made flaky blush again

"I'm flaky by the way" she mumbled quietly hoping he heard her, which he proved he did by ruffling her hair.

"I'm flippy, it's nice to meet you" he let out his hand indicating for her to shake, which she did reluctantly as she continued to stare at his eyes.

But for some unknown reason she couldn't shake of the feeling that something evil was approaching.