GCAVixens: Skipping Class With Kendall & Justice

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Justice Young, Kendall Brooks Pic(s)

The late morning sun, already warm on our shoulders, felt like a secret we were stealing from the rest of the world. Justice, with that familiar, mischievous glint in his eye, had been the mastermind behind our great escape from another monotonous lecture. Kendall, ever the pragmatic one, had still packed her textbooks, a futile gesture of responsibility she abandoned the moment we hit the open road. We drove with the windows down, the wind whipping through Kendall’s sun-streaked hair as she laughed, a sound completely unburdened by the schedules we had shattered. Our destination was an old, forgotten overlook that Justice swore he knew, a place where the city below looked like a miniature, silent model. The air up there was different, thick with the scent of dry pine and possibility, a stark contrast to the sterile classrooms we’d left behind. For a few stolen hours, we were the only three people that mattered, rulers of our own tiny, sun-drenched kingdom on the edge of the cliffs. Justice pointed out imaginary landmarks in the city sprawl below, weaving elaborate, ridiculous stories that made Kendall snort with laughter. I watched them both, feeling a profound sense of gratitude for this reckless, perfect friendship forged in shared delinquency. In that moment, suspended between the blue sky and the city we’d escaped, skipping class wasn’t an act of avoidance, but one of pure, unadulterated living.