darkdove wrote:Joeanna stammered into the hallway, clear and quiet.
“Let’s go into this one.” Christa said, charging into a vacant restroom.
Her mouth wanted to form the words but her throat wouldn’t let them out. She fought herself and strained to breathe out unspoken words. She finally resumed brushing her black hair and putting on the mimic of Christa’s yellow headband.
“Don’t make him out to be some sort of slut, Joe, I mean he's not into everything if he was he would have pushed up on you, right. I mean he’s into girls like me and friends with girls like you.”
“Oh don’t feel bad sweet Joe, there’s some guy crazy enough to date you somewhere. “She put her arm around Joeanna and pressed her [b]cheek against hers.