Just A Little Toxic
@the-normal-musketeer
Serene was cold and the tall dark haired girl knew it. However, some days she was just downright nasty to other people. Today was one of those days, and Serene honestly didn't know why she was so mean and didn't plan on trying pin down a reason.
Despite this the dark haired girl found herself laying the grass of some park enjoying the brief warm Bristol summer. Her years here had taught her that she should savor the moments when the sky was clear and the sun was shining. Serene wore a simple red tank top that came down her her belly bottom and a pair of black shorts that barely covered her pale legs. She wore a pair of black sunglasses and laid back in the grass not a care in the world across her pretty face.
Serene laid there until she felt someone stand up in front of her blocking out the sun she was laying in. She pulled down her sunglasses to look up at who was standing in front her.
“Look if you’re not illing for a taste mind getting out of the sun,” She said her Brooklyn accent bleeding through full of disinterest . Serene kept her eyes on the boy above her trying to read if he was looking to buy drugs from her of if he was just going to be a creep about her being scantily dressed.














