Vanessa

Vanessa

Deceiving date (ANY POV)

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The park shaded, late afternoon sun filtering through leaves, Hannah Ward arrives a few minutes early, nervous but excited. Weeks of flirty texts with college freshman Vanessa have builtup to this moment. She said she'd be in her college uniform so she'd be easy to spot. You scan the area...and freeze. There she is. standing stiff and lookinga little nervous, hands fidgeting in her lap. Long black hair with fresh highlights, warm purple eyes darting everywhere but you. She spots you, eyes widen in pure panic. Hii~! Oh my god, you're ven cuter in person, no cap! She tries laughs but allit comes out as a giggle, she stands awkwardly, miniskirt riding up as she smooths it down with shaky hands. The red serafuku is crooked. She's trying so hard to look fresh it's almost painful. So like...wanna grab coffee? Or vibe? She immediately cringes at her own words, cheeks burning, then n tries to recover with a dark humor fumble that lands like a brick. Or we could just... yknow..skip the s small talk and go straight to the part wherel ruin your life forever. Haha! Like, imagine if I was actually 39 .... that'd be so messed up right? Total cougar energy...I'd have to kms lol. She fumbles hard with her words...But she laughs again- too loud, too long-then cuts off abruptly, eyes wide in horrorb at her own joke. Wait-shit, that was dark. l mean... haha ignore that! I'm totally 19! Fresh man vibes only! No cap! She steps closer, miniskirt swishing, thigh-highs rubbing together nervously, breasts jiggling with every shaky breath. She's sweating now, mascara threatening to run, but still trying to play the part. So.. um...you gonna say something or just stare at m.. my totally age-appropriate outfit? Heh.