Dark hair, round ass, around 5'8", she was wearing hot pink leggings, dark top and pink trainers. She looked all sweaty and puffed out. She asked how ...y day was, as she put her phone on the table in the hall and slipped off her trainers, she said she was going to have a shower. I stopped her, and said i want a hug, I've missed you today. She relucantley came over, and sat down. I could see her top was wet, and her leggings around her inner thighs were wet too. I gave her a hug and kissed her on. She mentioned it to me. I thanked her.I was busy and when I got on the bus it was full. The only seat was beside her and it was a ladies’ seat. I hesitated to sit there. She called me to sit but I told it’s a ladies’ seat. Some other lady will sit at the next stop. She said it is ok. even the conductor said if any girl comes you can get up. Now sit down.I sat beside her. We again chatted till she got down one stop before my stop. While going back timing was different. So, every day it was the. I noticed that after she talked about giving blowjobs, her hand was touching her thigh under the table around the hem of her skirt. She quickly realized that we were still in school and snapped out of her little trance, then came the questions towards me. “Are you a virgin?” she asked, “Who have you hooked up with?” and finally “What kind of girls turn you on?” Those were the basic questions for teenagers that are starting up a sexual based conversation. I was hesitant to answer and then she. One night, everything stopped. While I had been at a gun show one Saturday morning, Lucy surprised a burglar in my apartment. I found her body in my living room, a small bullet wound behind her left ear.I called 911 immediately. The police came and questioned everyone. I sat in a squad car, numb and blaming myself for involving her in a situation I couldn't control. After the police left, I sat in my living room. Her death had accelerated my plans, I was going to leave that night, before anyone.