The last two weeks of summer break had been nothing but working at her parents' diner, and Tora couldn't help but admit she was actually... happy to be back at school, meant she had to work less; that diner was the bane of her existence. Walking towards her class, she didn't bother to tug at the hem of her ripped tshirt that was quickly riding its way up her torso to expose skin, not having a single fuck to give. Her eyes remained down on her phone as she entered her next class, sending a text to the little French fling she'd had. In mon classe de francais; gonna be too busy thinking about you moaning for me to fuck you. The brunette raised set her phone down once she was in a seat, already curling around her notebook to doodle.
