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the Goth girl

she's new.
the hallway overcrowded.
yet I can't stop staring at the new girl like she's a chew toy.
porcelain soft pale skin.
ice cold purple eyes.
purple shoulder length hair.
black hoodie that looks like a cloak.
fishnet tank top that you can almost see through hugging delectable curves so tight.
baggy black jeans and combat boots to match.
no lipstick just eyeliner and a lil eye shadow black I guess it was your favorite.
your breasts a double C-cup.
you were slender almost sculpted like a mad piece of art.
your thighs a perfect size.
your ass almost too adorable to spank.
yet as my eyes hungrily traced you they trembled they wanted to see underneath the layers of clothing like piercing the veil.
yet I was a outcast no one liked me not a soul.
yet here I was can't keep my damn eye off you.
finally you opened your locker.
you turned.
looked my way and gave a weak smile.
intoxicated I fell deeper in the rabbit hole.
falling in love with the new Goth girl.
that every jock wanted but was too ashamed to claim.
but just as the bell rings she will be all mine.
©darkdeity