Donna got up in the morning in a good mood and prepared to go to school: "It feels like it'll be great day, today!" Donna said to herself, chipper and pleasant.
Picking out her wardrobe, Donna settled on a nice skirt that showed off a good amount of her legs, and a slightly constricting shirt that conformed to her flowing curves on top of a normal, plain white set of underwear, she enjoyed the looks she got from dressing like this, even though sometimes those cothes tended to come off.
Thinking to herself, Donna sighed at how torn she was about her numerous escapades, while she definitely enjoyed them (so much she actually initiated them herself), they still tended to garner her a bad reputation at school, not to mention the awkward silences she always walked in after any notorious incident that took place.
But Donna decided to put it off her mind, after all, she had to get to school, and she had to go the distance by foot; Donna didn't have a car, and it actually took less time to go by foot than it was to take the bus since her home was close to the first stop on the route.
Donna stepped out in the lovely weather that day, having worn her stylish sandles that let her feet breathe, she began her daily walk to the school, just then, a car pulled up next to her, the driver was...
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