Taking slow strides I entered the hall wiping off the sweat on my jeans. Biting my lips I wandered my gaze absorbing each of my surroundings. A long sigh left my lips the moment my eyes addressed Xaviar sitting beside Elliot with what looked like a coke in her hand. Her eyes glistening with whatever she was talked about.
The moment she felt my gaze, her head snapped in my direction and her fervour demeanour was raised upto stars. Her already curled up lips reached up to her ears and she started walking in my direction. She wored a plain black v neck top with a ripped denim jeans. Each speck of her tattoo was now on complete display over her pale skin.
"Your here!" She chirped wandering her eyes on my simple outfit. I wored a zebra print shirt along with a pair of black jeans and my makeup was simple, as everyday.
"Yeah!" I breathed out a small sigh and saw from the corner of my eye Elliot approaching us.
"Hey Scarr" Was his usual pleasant self.
