She was 3 years younger. I always found her cute, but never really thought about her much. Afterall she was my ex’s younger friend. Pale but creamy shinny skin, jet black hair, jet black eyes. Very prominent facial features. Cheek bones that I could probably fit in my whole palm. Not super pretty, but very striking, mesmerising mysterious face.
Boobs almost awkwardly huge, on a curvy but kind of slim body. Thicc at the right places, though. I had known her for a couple of years before that, since she was 17 or so and even then she had this body. I felt so guilty when I noticed her at the time.
She had a sort of a goth ‘crazy’ vibe, a bit of a creepy stare, and was attractively and fascinatingly weird. She had a boyfriend, apparently, but she always seemed to stare at me. I dismissed that, thinking it might just be me, but couldn’t take it off my mind.