Chapter 1- New Kid
"Zoey, new kid around the block," whispered shaunee.
"I know twin she looks lost," Erin added, as usual.
I knew what I had to do, as official leader of dark daughters I had to make everyone feel welcome, hell; sometimes I didn't even feel welcome here. The newbie crashed into some rude person and dropped all of her books, guess that's my Que.
I walked over to the strange girl, "Are you alright?" I asked as I helped her up with her books.
"I'm fine," she mumbled as she picked every book up by herself, I tried to help but she wouldn't let me.
"I'm Zoey," I held out my hand for her to shake it, "leader of the dark daughters, what's your name?"
"Tiffany," she shook my hand, "Tiffany Lutori."
I couldn't help but recognize she was stunning! She had tan skin with capturing blue beautiful eyes, jet black hair that almost stopped at her waist, an hour shaped glass body, which made me look at her cleavage that was barely notable, but it sort of was. How can some one have such perfect boobs! Her face was angelic and drop dead beautiful, hell, she could have been a goddess! Her nose perfectly angled, lips full and luscious (not that I'm a lesbian or anything but still….). The beautiful sky blue mesmerizing marks also very unique lacing her marvelous face and right in the middle of her forehead was a small sun that looked very elegant it made me think of what warmth the sun gave off, honesty sometimes I missed the sun.
"That's a pretty name, welcome to the house of night," I greeted warmly still staring at her amazing marks.
"Thanks," she flatly said, and stalked away. While she walked away I notice her black t-shirt had stopped at her shoulders and the beautiful lacing on her face didn't stop, it was on the back of her arms too! She drooped one her notebooks and bent over to pick it up her black shirt rolled up her back, well wadda know, the beautiful pattern continued spiraling down to a stop lining up with her spin, the tattoo was pointed where it stopped ant hat the same sun mark but only tinier.
I headed back to the table rubbing my own shoulders.
'I'm not the only one,' I thought to myself. And repeated it about three time be fore I thought was it a good thing or bad thing.
"Guys………" I choked out.
