Living In Fear
I was only 17 when it happened. I was in the last year of high school. A senior as they called it. The most popular girl in the school, and of course I was the head of the cheerleading team. I had golden blond hair that went down to the middle of my back, with dark blue eyes and full pouting lips that always were covered with the shade of raspberry wine and glistened in the sun and moonlight. My body type was that of an average fit popular teenager. I had no boyfriend, but that was purely for the popularity. Only the best could have me, and that is what happened. Kyle was head of the football team. The most popular guy in the school. He had a full head of short dark brown hair that was slightly spiked in the front, deep green eyes, and a nicely shaped face. His body was buff and lean, and he was very athletic. …
