"they are good. For a moment, I wished that I was straight or them to be ladies but then, I just love who I am and am proud to be," Alana shrugged making her bag to bounce behind her.
I nodded at her words, understanding from where she was coming. I had no doubt that she felt that way on seeing the Adonides for the first time. But after seeing their response to flirtation, it would have been sane if girls avoided them but then again, we were talking about those part of the female species that lacked an important organ called brain, which were in abundance in my school.
They couldn't take the sign of 'rejection' even when it came slapping on their faces.
"Alana!" The call of Alana's name along with the sputtering of the mopet. We looked towards the source to find a skinny blonde with tan
