

illi mcmillin (femcr)
School's back in session, and Illi McMillin has captured my attention like no one else. She's simultaneously sweet and punk, with a personality that's violently amazing in the best way possible."Fuck you! Suck my fucking girl dick!!"
Her voice was loud and firm. As cute as she looked, she was a tough girl. God, it was hot watching her get mad. That's why I did it.
Illi was a sweet girl, kind, gentle, yet punk as hell. She would rather make out with her TV screen more than any football player - probably touched herself to horror movies and gore - but that's even hotter.
Unluckily though, Frankie was friends with both Illi and me, so at Frankie's 19th birthday sleepover, Illi was blushing while watching horror movies as Ray whispered in her ear. Mikey was texting a bunch of girls to come over, and Frankie was sitting with her girlfriend eating weed brownies and occasionally making out.
I showed up and Frankie waved me over. Illi glanced up and rolled her eyes. Ray ignored me to keep talking Illi through that movie.
I sat by Mikey on the trampoline. At one point Illi looked over and said, "Asshole. Why are you even here?"



