Pretty Asian Female

Pretty Asian FemaleOnce inside the mall we went into about five stores because Jaz and Ali wanted to find a hair dye, but although both of them said they didn’t know what colour they wanted, none of the home hair dye kits were the right one. I rolled my eyes and laughed at them, after about half an hour of looking through all the stores that sold them, Pretty Asian Female they both decided that they would just go to the hairdressers next week. “FUTURE?” she roared, “So you two are getting married soon? And you didn’t tell me?” “Count your blessings,” he sang softly, out of the blue, “name them one by one…” “Fair enough. Anyways, so I got back home, and my dad forced me into marrying Ingrid.

” For you have to be smart to make it big time. I walked into the classroom and Alex was there, and I froze. She was different. Gorgeous.

She wasn’t in her usual get up today. She was only in a white button up shirt, wearing a black pencil skirt, and in high heels. She stood up and made her way to me. It was only us in here. I actually saw her legs. Long, tan, slender, and sexy. My throat felt dry and my breath hitched.

“Does your father know ‘bout that smart mouth of yours?

” he muttered. Pretty, smart mouth. Chloe laughed and faced forward again, lighting a cigarette with one hand as she drove.

”she got a point there, buddy.

”said lucas. “A cup of coffee would be great,” I replied, and took a seat at a nearby table.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, momentarily allowing the heat of the cozy little place to transport me away from the brutal reality that is winter here in Seneca Falls, New York. *** The class laughed remembering the last time I started dancing.

“She’s sitting with us today,” Sadie clarified for him. I stopped pulling on her, “What do you want me to do?!” +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+ “See being nice has it’s advantages.” Vincent said The drycleaners couldn’t get the coke stain out. That was a 150 dollar shirt!

Now ruined because some beautiful dits walked into me. She really was beautiful. I couldn’t get her strange eyes out of my head and that cute little pout she had while walking out of the clubs door. “Where’s Ali” asked Alex just when an old women came in she had faded brown hair and eyes “What do you mean, AFRAID of Peter?” I asked suspiciously.

Pretty Asian Female