Jessica Kane was about the average 17 year old girl. She fell somewhere in the middle of the food chain in the harsh world of high school. She had a decent amount of friends, mainly in her own clique, but she tended to get along with most people in her grade. She was a really nice and sweet girl, but she didn't have a problem speaking her mind. She was a really pretty girl, with looks that would belong to most varsity cheerleaders. She had long light brown hair that ended in the middle of her back. She had beautiful hazel eyes, that had just a hint more gold in them than green. Her eyes were one of her best facial features, as most people were captivated by their shimmer. She had nice full lips that weren't too big but just the right size. She stood at 5'4" and was a relatively petite girl. She had round hips with a rear to match, and nice perky D cup breasts.
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It wasn't an old car, but there were nicer ones in the lot. She flung her backpack over her shoulder and walked to the door leading into the school. Once she was in the building, she went up the stairs and straight to her locker and opened it up. She hung her backpack on a hook and then sorted through everything, getting ready for the day. She grabbed a couple binders and books that she would need for her first two classes.
She continued looking through her locker making sure she had everything when she heard something hit the floor and then she felt something come up underneath her and hit right between her legs. She gasped and quickly turned around. 'Of course,' she thought with a sigh. It was Evan, the only person in the school she absolutely hated with a passion. Everyone else was either bearable or friends of hers, but he, he was a special kind of annoying. And with all of his sexual harassing it didn't make her like him any
It wasn't an old car, but there were nicer ones in the lot. She flung her backpack over her shoulder and walked to the door leading into the school. Once she was in the building, she went up the stairs and straight to her locker and opened it up. She hung her backpack on a hook and then sorted through everything, getting ready for the day. She grabbed a couple binders and books that she would need for her first two classes.
She continued looking through her locker making sure she had everything when she heard something hit the floor and then she felt something come up underneath her and hit right between her legs. She gasped and quickly turned around. 'Of course,' she thought with a sigh. It was Evan, the only person in the school she absolutely hated with a passion. Everyone else was either bearable or friends of hers, but he, he was a special kind of annoying. And with all of his sexual harassing it didn't make her like him any