Apr 2, 2024 16:22:00 GMT
april 2024 • outfit • ZACHARIAH JORDY O'DELL
Ah a friday night. What was Bambi Pelner to do with herself? Everyone seemed busy with their own plans which probably included fucking, something that the young woman had no interest in being part of. So that left her by herself, with nobody to hang out with. Out of the non-clique people, those whom she tried said they were 'unavaliable to humor her', whatever the heck that meant. A deep sigh escaped Bambi now, realizing that she was torn between going downtown and studying. The latter sounded utterly pathetic, so the young woman was quick to toss that off of her plans.
She got up now, looking herself over in the mirror and decided no adjustments needed to be made to her look. It was simple, yet show off her curves in all the right ways. Maybe she'd still get lucky tonight. Grabbing her purse, Bambi headed out the door - waving good bye to some girls in the hall on her way out. They waved back, if only because of who she was and not because they were actually friends. Sometimes it felt lonely now, with all that nagging that the others did, but she shoved those thoughts aside. Tonight was about fun.
Crisp, chilly air greeted her cheeks, but spring was upon them and therefore she no longer needed a jacket to remain warm outside. Long sleeves and nerves of steel were enough. The young woman left the dorms behind now, walking across the quad and towards the big buildings of campus. She would have to walk by them in order to make her way to downtown Hickstead, and onward to her true destination of Luna Lounge or R&R. Dusk had settled, the stars were twinkling out now. Bambi was walking by the business building when she stopped dead in her tracks, and then turned her head to quite a sight. Brown eyes narrowed as she stared at the boy, who looked familiar to her, yet Bambi couldn't place it quite yet, "You don't belong there."
I can't help that I need it all - The primadonna life: the rise and fall. You say that I'm kinda difficult, But I swear it's always someone else's fault
