Laylen
I guess I should introduce myself because y'all are gonna know me for a while. My name is Laylen I'm 17 years of age have 1 parent my mom my dad died when he overdosed on heroine. I'm a good kid dont get me wrong I just have a fury of passion burning in me that's raging to get loose the passion licking my insides like fire burning a building the only time I let out this passion is when I see him. Those brown eyes with Sandy blond hair his tan golden skin his abs that are so built its non necessary but he has em those tuxes he wears there just so tight and the way Valentine his name rolls of the tounge like your spitting fire. Ugh here I go rambling about my fantasy's about my high school teacher but the craving I have for him is so strong its disgusting weighing on my shoulders like a ton of bricks waiting for a time to snap my back pr heart into pieces. I'm so tired having these feelings they crush me and my friend I'm always talking about him they must be bored out of her mind. Her name is Rachelle she is so rebellious sneaking out at night dieing her hair rainbow when her mother said no going to party's seducing older men to kick their ass because shes just a minor. Shes hella funny though but she can fight she packed a fist of iron rough and hard. She helped me away from my dad and bullies when I was younger she was my savior we became friends paper and glue we couldn't be split apart. As I think of all this the phone next to my bed starts to go off ringinng and vibrating buzzing and purring for me to pick it up. I grab it an see that its Rachelle I pick up and hear a booming from a beat box at a party she starts to scream at me to come because valentine is here her voice is raspy and dry when we end the call. I get on some clothes grabbing the best skinny jeans I have I want to make my ass look great I put on the nightmare before christmas crop top I have and I'm on my way getting in the car and driving. The swaying of the roads is like a lullaby for a mother coming and soothing my nerve. I am here...