Lexa Woods
18|Bisexual|February 2nd
"Alright," she said. "No, that's okay." She turned to go, but then paused at the door. She turned back to face him, saying, "You're not going to tell anyone about this. Not about me, my situation, or the mark. Not even to your friends. It's none of their business and I don't want the attention." Then she left and went to the bathroom.
Lexa splashed water on her face, and dried it, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She still couldn't quite believe that this was happening, but knew that she needed to accept it. She brushed her teeth and hair, then changed into a plaid long-sleeved top that covered her mark and ripped jeans.
Once she was done getting ready, she went back to Curtis' room. "Should I leave my stuff here, or take it all with me to school?"