I’m the popular 9th grade boy. ur the popular 8th grade girl. we don’t talk much but you were the hot 8th grade slut..u were 14 only and I’m 15 and Everyone wanted you.

I always thought you were hot even tho I’m older and it’s kinda wrong but it’s just 1 year only. I was walking in the hallway and we bumped into each other. “Oh shit I’m sorry.” I say picking up the cigar you dropped and looked up at you. “Liana right?” I asked smirking at you biting my lips. I looked you up and down.