Christa held a doll which looked almost unnaturally large compared to her, and looks up at the pregnant woman who held a small child. "Miss, do you love your children?"
The woman nodded in response and gave off a small warm smile.
"Mommy!" Christa looks over to her mother "I want to be a mother when I grow up!"
The woman next to her seemed to smile at that.
Christa woke up from her dream and looks around sleepily. "This again..." she whispers and wipes away the tears before getting up and heading to another long, lonely day of eighth grade.
"I like it." a tall blonde male offers softly as he taps the white Zina in her black hair.
"Huh?" she looks up and smiles while blushing softly, deciding then and there she liked this mysterious boy who had paid her a compliment.
"He left me after using me."
"Well I sorta like you too.." A short brunette stood next to the also short raven haired female.
"Then be my boyfriend!"
"I'll think about it.."
"He left me over spilt coffee."
"I love you very much Zina my princess." A tall Russian male whispers in her ear.
The girl was now a flustered mess.
"I left him for a girl."
"So many stories for one person and yet they all end the same, tragically."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Learning how to Breath
Novela JuvenilChrista Smith is a young bisexual girl, who has a crush on multiple people, people who she has decided can never be 'just friends' with her. However she must decide who is the one who will have her heart, who will she spend her days with? As she str...
