I was 17, going to my first party. I was a good girl so this kind of thing wasn't my normal Friday night. My boyfriend and I had a fight, and the girls thought I needed a night out.
I was wearing my new baby blue sundress. I didn't wear dresses often so I felt pretty hey vulnerable. My boyfriend was supposed to be at this party so I wanted him to see me looking cute, maybe even hot. I'm 5'9", 120 pounds, long red hair, hazel eyes, dice 34D perky breasts, milky white skin. People tell me I'm beautiful but I rarely believe it.










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