There are many ways one could describe Elissa Rachelle Henderson, she was tall with long perfect legs and an hour glass figure every girl she met envied. Her big dark chocolate brown doe eyes could make you feel more love in one look than you had your whole life but they could also pierce you with a stare so cold it'd curdle your blood and make you wish you were dead. Elissa was one of the prettiest girls I'd ever known and I was secretly jealous of her because of it. She had long night black hair down to her waist that shimmered like ink in the sun. She was probably the most popular girl in our high school. Elissa wasn't just pretty though, oh no, that girl had a wild spirit and a bad temper that would make you regret ever pissing her off.
