She stomps out of the school building. The secretary glimpses up before chuckling at her anger. Carmen glares at the secretary than focuses her attention on the door. She swings it open before letting it smash hard. Outside its cold. The wind speed is Gale. The normally cyan blue sky is dark Grey. Water falls from the sky, falling her head.
She marches on the streets. She wants to go home. She wants to just sleep in her comfortable bed. She just wants to forget him. To never hear his damn name. But at every street corner he sees him. In every local shop his standing there. Whenever her lips sink in, she can taste his.
"I love you, Carmen" his voice echoes in her mind.
"Sisi, would you like a gun for protection" she sees a pestering a woman. His sitting on a black plastic chair. On the table in front, sits a collection of firearms and bullets. He stands to chase down the woman. Carmen runs over to the table. She stashes all of the firearms and bullets in her hobo bag. Right after she closes it before running off.
"Hey!" A man coming put restaurant chases her down. "Give me those guns". He sees her face, he remembers it well enough. He remembers the girl.
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Lolita (Case Study of a Nymphet) (COMPLETE)
Short StoryCarmen has a reputation as a good girl at Howard High School. Her grades are desirable. She has it all going for her. But that image as a good girl is a deceitful façade, waiting to be unmasked.
