Lauren is my best friend and has been for a few year now. We met at her boyfriend’s party one night and hit it off immediately. It was a strictly platonic friendship. She was very much in love with her boyfriend, which I didn’t really understand because she was way out of his league.
She stood 5’10” tall, long blonde hair, legs for days, the prettiest blue eyes I have ever seen, amazing ass, big and perky boobs, and she was very fit. She had a lot of tattoos, a shooting star, a willow tree, and some others. I typically don’t care for a lot of tattoos, but she pulls them off well. Looks aside, Lauren is an amazing person in general. Very caring, funny, goofy at times (gotta love a goofy girly), loves classic rock and classic movies.
She is a breath of fresh air from the typical girls that hung around our group. Bimbos, that only care about getting drunk and which guy was going to take them home. You couldn’t have a real conversation with them, because they would take it as you were trying to hook up with them. Lauren wasn’t like that, she and I could talk for hours about anything and everything.