The first bell rang through the school and all the students scrambled in the hallways, getting their books out of their lockers. All the moment stopped when the sound of high heels clacking along the said hallways echoed louder than any sound. Whispers and murmurs ran along the hallway as she walked. Dressed in a grey plaid mini skirt with a black turtleneck sleeveless top that hugged her chest paired with thigh - high boots, she caught everyone’s attention as she swayed her hips making the hem of her skirt sway with her every step “Wow…” someone said dreamily followed by a wolfish whistle. “Is that…” someone murmured. “Damn… she is!” another one whispered. “Fu@k... was she always this... hot?” Owen, the best pitcher of the school’s team, said loud enough for her to hear. ‘Oh, how peo

