High school sweet heart

It was a beautiful day Today, I was just walking back from my cooking class, I was very excited to show my girls what I made in class today and wanted them to taste it for me. On my way back, in the green area, I saw a girl sitting down and crying and my eyes caught the guy who was standing behind her. I had never seen him in the school before. I was lost in my thoughts when my best friend pulled me out of my trance.

“Xhani over here,” said Ziya.

Ziya was my best friend, we had started school together and we have been friends since. She is short, with wide curves and yellow hair, she has beautiful big eyes, the colour of her eyes is hazel with a hint of golden. She is shorter than I am, I am 5.7 and she is 5.5. I always tease her for being shorter than me.

“I’m coming,” I said, waving towards Ziya.

“What are you looking at”, Ziya asked, glancing towards where I was looking.

“Do you know that guy? I have never seen him before?” I asked Ziya.

“No why? Asked Ziya

“No reason, I just haven’t seen him before”, I said.

He was some mysterious guy that caught my eye. I knew that I had to find out who he was, he was handsome, well built, he had dark, dusty brown skin, His eyes were round and big, and had a sharp nose and the most lustful lips. Pink lips, I just wanted to get a taste of them. His lashes were so long that they would be drag every time he opened his eyes.

We were only 17 years old, and it was my last year of school, I had to find out who he was before my school year ended.

I go to one of the biggest schools in Malibu, it is said that we have the highest number of students, reaching almost four thousand kids this year. The school was massive that student was divided into 7 different houses, each with a different colour, red house, orange house, green house, yellow house, purple house blue house, and pink house. The houses were made in a circle and in the middle, we had a green area where the floor was made with fake grass, and a few seats for the student to sit during their lunch break.

All the houses had years 7s, 8, 9, 10, 11, and 12 and once you complete year 12, you can choose to go to college.

I was in year 12 with Ziya, we were the naughtiest students, I was the popular one, I knew students from all the other houses, and I had solid relationships with all the kids, I mean except a few. They were the ones who thought I stolen their boyfriends; it was all rubbish.

The bell rang and we had to head back to class, But I remembered that I needed to go to the lady’s room before heading back to the class.

Ziya said she wanted to tag along since we had had the same class next. I went to the ladies’ room and washed my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror and winked at myself.

I was 5.7-foot tall, beautiful straight dark brown hair that reached my hips. I had a small face and big almond-shaped eyes, my eyes were light brown with a hint of shimmers glowing, and I had rosy cheeks and small lips. I loved myself, I always thought I was beautiful. I had strong legs, a big ass, and a tiny waist. I had my school skirt sit on me perfectly like those cartoon characters. I had my ass pushing my skirt up, making every guy look at it. I didn’t like that part, everyone thought I am pushing my ass out on purpose, but I didn’t have a choice, it is just the way that the shirt would on me.