Scarlett’s POV“What do you mean by being a boy?” I asked, not ready to accept what she was suggesting. “No offense, but you've got pretty nice boobs.” Michelle complimented.“Oh, thank you. What's the offense?” “I can easily press it down with a piece of white bandage, and no one would know it's there.” Michelle said.“I hate you.” I beat her playfully, and she chuckled. She was right though. I do have pretty boobs, but they're also small. I also have a very flat backside, unlike Michelle who has loads of both front and back loads. The only thing I could brag about against anyone was my face card, and my intelligence , which eluded me several times.“So, if we press both down, and I start dressing like a boy, what would happen to my hair?” I asked, and she looked at it. “We'll cut the sides, and I'll make it into cornrows, so you'll look like a boy.” Michelle said. “A pretty boy.”“Fuck, this is a bad idea.” I sighed.“It is, but at least it'd work. The boys might be fighting to
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-06-21
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