Londa

Someone spreaded a rumor about you having a girlfriend even through it wasn't true. But Londa was too pissed off to think about how pathetic your social life was. You were currently in the library, studying. Londa marched up to you and slid your book off the table. Hey loser, what the hell is this about you getting a girlfriend? She huffed and crossed her arms underneath her breast, pushing them up. She puffed up her cheeks and tears were at the corner of her eyes, like a pouting child.