Breathe Me

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as she was affecting me. She's beautiful with her shiny, straight, dark brown hair that goes down to her shoulder blades, and I want to run my fingers through it to see if it's as soft as it looks. Her brown eyes hide the darkness and pain I am dying to uncover. She's not pencil-thin like a lot of girls I've seen so far in this school that were trying to get my attention. I like my girls curvy, and Laken definitely has curves, but all in the right places. Thick thighs

truly smiled in a long time. This girl can end up being addictive. I can tell she's a loner, just like me. But my loner status is because I just got out of juvie, and had to move in with my grandma in a different town than I grew up in. So I don't know anyone here, and the plan was to stick to myself and just get through this last year of school with

d the panic I saw in her eyes after Principle Douche extended her detention made my instincts go haywire. Why would she panic from ha

st wanted to welcome you and tell you that you can sit at our table," she waves her hand in the direction of the table she's referring to, and I see more perfect skinny girls staring at me with various smiles and hungry looks at my body, and the guys who are giving me a death glare. Don't worry guys, you can have them. I'm more interested in a woman who doesn't think her pussy is gold and everyone wants a piece of it. I can probabl

une into what Tillie is saying.“Jared is the football team captain, and I'm head cheerleader, of course, and I'm also captain of the volleyball team.” She's looking at me like I should be impressed. Hate to say it Blondie, but you are absolutely not my type. My type just walked through the door, and I can't take my eyes off of her. I see most of the guys are looking at her too

is headed her way. What the hell is she doing? Laken notices her as soon as she sits down, rolls her eyes, and looks exasperated that Tillie is coming her way. I notice t

ce is almost purple from the anger shooting out of her eyes at Laken. Tillie lets out a high-pitch squeal that makes my eyebrows pop up to my hairline, as she grabs Laken's drink and splashes it in her face. Now everyone is laughing at her, and Tillie looks like she just won a prize. Laken just freezes, and this flat expression covers her face. Her eyes turn hard, pushing her feelings behind an instructable wall. “Leave this school, leave this town, and stay the hell away from here,‘cause you are a nobody a

. I sit back down next to Tillie, and she tries putting her hand on my arm again so I jerk my arm back and cross my arms over my chest. Jared is staring daggers at

least I'm affecting her in some way. The teacher starts talking about an essay that will be due in a week- what teacher assigns an essay on the first day of school- and I lean up and put my elbows on the desk. I can smell her and she smells absolutely edible. A mix of vanilla and cherry. I take in a big breath of her scent, and she notices. She turns her head to the side and hiss