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Name: Lily Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'7"
Cup size: 38J
Name: Lily Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'7"
Cup size: 38J
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It was about five AM when my parents and I placed the last of the boxes into the back of the van. We were moving, all the way from Salt Lake City to Los Angeles. I braced myself for the different environment and braced myself from swearing obscenities to my parents. Sorry, I'm normally not like this but the reasons why we were moving bothered the hell out of me. First, my dad was getting promoted to a marketing director for some brewing company. That was great and all, but my dad had plenty of opportunities to get that job but always declined. Well, up until a month ago when my mom caught whiff of my relationship with my boyfriend (at the time...)
It wasn't even a sexual relationship. My mom caught us making out like...once. The real issue was that he was atheist. To my mother, who was a devout Mormon, she might as well had caught me dating a convicted felon.
Anyway, we were off and I caught myself looking outside the rear window, drifting off as all that I knew slowly faded away...
Two weeks later
I was getting used to my life here in Los Angeles. The one true positive here was that the temperature was a lot nicer...but at the same time, the city was a whole lot busier and meaner. I had been dealing with my stay at this new high school and my mom had the nerve to lecture me about taking advantage of my 'new start.' several times. God forbid she catch me with someone who isn't Mormon.
I had to say...I was starting to get a little popular around here. I wasn't sure why, but I figured that in the back of my head is because I 'stood out' a bit from the other students because I wasn't flat chested. Anyway, the point being was that I was invited to my very first party...and I wouldn't be able to go. I didn't even need to ask; I was sure of it, given my parents being...well, my parents.
Then it happened. Through a series of dumb luck, both my parents had to take a business trip for a few days, giving me the chance to spread my wings and feel what it was like being an eighteen year old going to some high school party.
I couldn't wait.
Out of character: I need some male writer to play as (obviously) the male character in the story. If you're interest, send me a PM so we can iron out a few details. Thanks
