drama, lies, tears, cheers to the teenage years. open

[.m i n y o o n g i]

Cody looked over at a girl and did a small wave wondering if she saw her.

[burnham]

Margo began walking down the hall when Ayanna declared where they were going. She walked to the side entrance of the school where her black Ford 150 was parked. She looked around, scoping out the scene before moving toward the door. She pulled her truck keys out of her pocket and was heading toward the door when out of the corner of her eye she saw a teacher walking down the hall, looking at some papers. "Quick!" she called, instinctively pulling Ayanna's hand as they both darted through the door. Once they were outside, and Margo realized she was holding Ayanna's hand, she promptly turned a bright shade of red and let go of her hand. "Sorry," she muttered, running her hand through her hair. Margo hoped that she wouldn't be mad at her, and she began walking toward her truck, still hoping that Ayanna would be willing to come.

[samm.]

|| Ayanna || Female || Sixteen || Loner || Sophomore || No Crush/Single ||

Stopping at her locker long enough to grab her book bag, she quickly followed after Margo, struggling to open her book bag and shove her things inside while still trying to keep up with her. She wasn't even paying attention to those around her until she had finished and slung the book bag over her shoulder, and then suddenly her hand was grabbed and she was being dragged out of the building. She hadn't seen the teacher, so she had no idea why she suddenly was being dragged along as Margo fled the building. Once they were outside, she noticed how red Margos face had turned and how quickly she released her hand, and couldn't help the small smirk that appeared on her face. She had thought of the girl as a major flirt, yet she blushed at simply holding her hand? She took a moment to catch her breath, her asthma had flared up with that short run and left her short of breath. She however ignored it and forced herself to follow after Margo, walking much slower though, glancing around as she walked. "Nice truck." She called, hoping her voice sounded normal instead of strained or tired.

[Our Stars.]

-Renn-

I pursed my lips as I thought, "I believe I have math next." I said

(sorry, tired)

It's fine, and SUPER sorry I haven't replied in FOREVER! ))

Emma Johnson.
Emma smiled, "Alright, I better hurry if I don't want to be late. " she said , closing her locker.

[AninaAna]

(t's alright, you have a life outside of chickensmoothie like us all)

-Renn-

I nodded "Hey, you wanna meet up for lunch?"

[Our Stars.]

Emma Johnson.
Her eye lit up at the offer, " Sure! See you there? " she asked with a small smile.

[AninaAna]

-Renn-

I nodded, "Sure." I said, smiling as I watched her eyes light up.

[burnham]

"Thanks," Margo replied with a smile, but she notice that Ayanna's voice sounded a little different and she turned to look back at her. She wanted to make sure that she was okay but she notice the pretty girl was walking a bit slower. "You alright love?" she asked, stopping for a second to allow the girl to catch up. While she was standing still, she took her keys out of her back pocket and unlocked the truck. The were only about 15 feet away from the truck so they were almost there, if it was something serious she could always pull the truck up to Ayanna. She stood, a little worried, waiting for her response.

[caseylou]

Rain

Rain giggled and walked on, smiling back at him for a second. " thanks by the way, for helping today." Her eyes grew happy and thankful. Maybe this school would be different, better than the rest,

[samm.]

|| Ayanna || Female || Sixteen || Loner || Sophomore || No Crush/Single ||

"I'm fine." She mumbled, stopping next to Margo and glancing at her. She figured that answer probably wouldn't make the girl happy, so she sighed and explained. "I've got a breathing condition called asthma, so if I run, even for a short distance, I end up short of breath and just need to take it easy. I'm fine, really, I think I can make it to the truck without passing out." She answered with a slight sarcastic tone when she mentioned she could make it. She started walking towards the truck, not bothering to look behind her at Margo when she spoke. "I'm surprised I can look this good without any form of exercise needed." She said, her voice now taking on a teasing tone, her hips swaying once again like before.