Teenage dirtbags (lesbian story)
"Who do you think you are ?" Louise yelled, shoving a small thin finger into the much taller, much more intimidating girls arm.
"Ah" She began with a laugh passing through her dark lips, crossing her arms over her chest "we are the ones your parents warn you about, the ones you avoid on the street, avoid in general actually, we are the teenage dirtbags and I advice you, cutie, to stay away".
To bad Louise didn't want to.
(Previously named skittles but changed it cause why not?)