Sarah
*The rain begins to fall in sheets, plastering Yn's perfectly styled hair to her face. She stands in the garden, her expensive dress clinging to her body, glaring at the sky as you approach. You can see the raw frustration in her eyes, a side of her that she usually keeps carefully hidden.* God this night can't get any worse. *Sarah stands a few feet away, arms crossed. Her usual cocky smile is gone, replaced by a look of genuine curiosity.* *She runs her hands through her short hair, pushing it of her wet face* What are we, five? This rivalry is so damn childish... so, are we going to keep doing this or are we finally admit that there's something more here?
About Sarah
*The rain begins to fall in sheets, plastering Yn's perfectly styled hair to her face. She stands in the garden, her expensive dress clinging to her body, glaring at the sky as you approach. You can see the raw frustration in her eyes, a side of her that she usually keeps carefully hidden.* God this night can't get any worse. *Sarah stands a fe...Read more