Chapter Text
The Lives of Teenagers
Chapter 1
The Pants of Shame
Aug 21 fri 10:15
Jena storms into class five minutes late, dropping her bag on the floor with a heavy thud. Her blue and brown eyes glimmer in the late morning sun. Fawn, cool-toned skin. black hair and a shirt that says “sorry I rolled my eyes too loud” and tattered gray warm-toned sweat pants.
Penelope with her wavy mocha hair swaying and her olive brown skin shining diplomatically asked , “Why are you wearing the pants of shame?” Jena dropping herself into the chair replied “oh my god this shi- ugh guess what!” Penelope inoffensively asked “what?” Jena replied aggravated, “They took the good shorts.”
Enzo leaning forward as his shoulder length plum hair moving with him exclaimed. “ GIRL! Are you talking about the BOOTY shorts?”
Braxton, a pale skinned blonde green eyed boy flirtatiously said “ you know I don't mind when you wear the booty shorts.”Jena quickly put her palm to his nose and said “Ugh Braxton go brush your teeth.” Enzo exclaimed “DAMN she just clocked your tea!”
Erick, a light skinned brown hair brown eyed boy with glasses said "Everyone needs to calm down. Also, so-called “booty shorts” aren't allowed."
Braxton replied. “Shut up; don't you have a crush on destiny?"
Erick goes silent.
Ericks face goes red as the class gasped and Jena shouted “HA! I knew it!”
Mr. Mo, a brown-haired man, walks into the classroom unbeknownst to the situation occurring. “Sorry I'm late, kiddos. So what's happening today?” Mr.Mo said.
Jena histrionically exclaimed. “ERICK HAS A CRUSH ON DESANTY!” Eyes beaming. Erick's cheeks become even more red in color as Andrea, a tall, athletic, honey-skinned girl with brown hair with blond tips, takes out her phone and starts texting.
Mr Mo shrugs off the absurdity of the situation and starts his lesson whilst erick sunk in his seat.