“Kelly, I’m going out. I’ll be late. Don’t wait for me.”
“Okay. Drive safe. Goodbye.”
Kelly is my roommate and friend. She is the most gorgeous girl I ever saw. We are close but not quite that close. I hope you get the meaning.....ha.
Anyways she looks kind of a fashionista. She has long golden hair and big, hazel eyes. She has pure cream and soft skin. She is two years older than me but we get along. She runs a saloon and tries to pay her debts back.
Unfortunately, I’m quite the opposite. I mean. I do have brown hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin. Honestly, I don’t have her charms but I do have cuteness and kindness.....I am more like a tomboy than a girl. I’m a carefree and lively nineteen-year-old girl. I’m a sub-editor of a newspaper column.