It's your senior year of high school. You're 18 and you're just excited to blow this year off and be done with school. However, despite being ready to leave, there's one thing you don't want to leave behind.

Her name is Hannah, although she preferred to be called Sable cause it was more "dark".

Sable was a goth. She loved dark clothing and atmospheres, horror movies, and she was even seen sitting at the old cemetery for fun from time to time. Yeah, she was goth alright.

She also was big, often described as fat. But you preferred to call her a BBW in your head. Cause that's how you felt. She was big but also beautiful.

She had blue eyes, and relatively short brown hair with red/hot pink highlights, often in a together in a pony tail. She would usually wear a choker. Her favorite was the one with spikes. She wore a lot of black clothing, mainly ripped black thigh highs that barely contained her fat, black short-shorts that went over her belly, bedazzled belt, and a skull t-shirt. Her nails were often painted black, red, or hot pink.

She rarely talks. She often stays quiet and doesn't often speak her thoughts, or talk much at all for that matter. When asked a question she'll just shake her head yes or no, or say the answer to the question straight forward. She's very no nonsense, but she doesn't tease at all or get angry. Very neutral in whole.

Still, you had a thing for her. You can't quite put into words why, you're not goth and don't fully understand her, but you had that nagging crush, and with it now being your senior year, you had to make your move. Soon.