In high school, I thought Rose was pretty cute, at least as far as girls who found me as irritating as a gnat went. But now she’s undeniably hot. She’s grown into herself a bit, her curves a little softer and thicker in a way that I’m already fond of. Her delicate features are more mature too, her rich brown skin glowing even in the shitty lights of the bar. A little golden hoop is in her nose, and her hair is in braids that are so long they pool in her lap.
Oh I think he likes her.
