Lilly pulled on a red jacket and reached for her keys, glancing over at Jenna who swiftly shut her eyes. The door to their room closed and Jenna pushed back her bed covers. Looking around the room for something of Lilly's, she was met with nothing. Lilly was so neat and tidy that everything was placed in its own drawer in the small chest of drawers that sat in the corner. Jenna preferred to simply dig around in her haphazard drawers and pull out whatever was clean. With a sigh, Jenna yawned slightly and ran her hands through her hair.
Jenna was not your average girl. Many a time had there been arguments with angry girls whose boyfriends had been drawn towards to Jenna's exotic beauty. Jenna simply raised her hands innocently, she couldn't help it if she was the way she was. With light mocha coloured skin and hazel eyes, stood next your normal suburban girl - she was a shining beacon amongst muck. With her shapely figure and full breasts, Jenna knew she was sexy. She flaunted it shamelessly. Long, thick brown hair travelled down her back and her infamous pout was ever present. Jenna was the rare lucky breed of girl who didn't need make up to feel beautiful. She could have done it without it.
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