PixieStix

Whit I nod, "I'm Whitney by the way...but people call me Whit."

Whit I sigh, flashing a smile, "I'm an obedient little whatever my parents want. So, I can't really argue with them."

Whit I flash a smile, "Nah. I'm only eighteen and my parents wanted me to go to they told me I can't have anything besides buisness. So...dancing is my life. ...

Whit I look down, "What do you mean?"

Whit I study him, "But I don't have a boyfriend..." I tell him, "So...yeah."

Whit I shake my head, somehow more awake, "I...I was just bored, I guess..."

Rayah I sigh and feel something behind me, freezing. I glance back and jump when I see Jackie leaning against the wall, "What the f*ck?" She laughs, crouching infront of ...

Whit He leads me in a certian direction and I yawn, glancing around.

Whit I bite my lip and point in that direction, "There..."

Whit I stare at his hand before taking it and studying him, "You...You have black hair..." I touch it, smiling.

Whit I open my eyes and look at him, studying him, "I'm...I'm not..." I say, chuckling, "Haha, I feel like sh*t..." I laugh histarically.

Rayah Someone appears by the window and I swallow, Jackie texting me again. Too bad, dumb sh*t. I'm coming anyway. Your lucky I'm not Jess... I shake my head and ...

I can tell. *nods*

Whit I plop on one of the benches and slip out my phone, texting one of my friends before yawning and closing my eyes for a second. Haha...pandas are weird ...

Oh.