Hands on her hips, Samantha looked like she had something to say and wasn’t going to leave until she had said it. That was rather a shame because Kelly would have preferred not to send another second in the girl’s presence.
After everything Samantha had said the day of the party and her reaction to Kelly’s mark, Kelly wasn’t keen on hearing what the girl had to say.
Kelly ran her eyes from Samantha’s shiny long black hair to her bare feet. The pair of jeans and t-shirt she wore looked like something she had just thrown over her body in agitated haste. The sixteen-year-old was only about five feet six in height, but somehow despite the wrinkled clothes and average height, she managed to look down her nose at Kelly like a queen regarding a dirty beggar.
The girl tha
