Valority of Yves

least wanted a chance to speak with her. Yves was known as the 'belle' of her school, while also being the top student of her class. She was the very defini

ures and body, her porcelain white milky skin, contrasting her dark black long hair reaching just above her slim waist and

the door opening followed by the noise of tap opening and a bucket 🪣 being filled. Soon the noises stopped. Then, the sounds of metal being dragged all the way to her door were heard and it got silent again, when sud

gritting her teeth, feeling chills on her body. Sad and dejected, she sat there for a few minutes, when finally someone opened the door. Relieved, she tha

asking her do you want to borrow my clothes ? Yves looked up to see a petite figure standing in front of her holding clothes in both her hands. She was t

lding their bullies. This was the first time Yves found a person she can relate to, they skipped their noon classes and as soon as the home bell rang

r home as it was the weekend. It was the very first time she ever went to a friend's home, she dressed up in a beautiful yellow jumpsuit with a white inner tee, hair tied

mma took Yves to her room, together they played with dolls, house and puzzles. In the middle of th

isit time to her friend's home. Yves was happy and chartered all the way to Henry of the time she spent at Emma's home down to th

shocked she didn't know what to do. Yves started panicking and crying thinking she was gonna die as no one told her about becoming a lady, when Emma approached h

teacher and as an excuse for making their teacher believe and grant permission she suggested

es. She had no idea what was going on in school as neither her best friend Em

sed by them. Some of them gave pitiful looks while others mock laughed. Soon she reached her classroom and went to greet Emma to which she