The young teen had long, thick brown hair billowing in the wind; it waved and appeared like a tangled mess with every pick up. It fell down to her lower back layered in curls within some parts and seemed like it hadn’t been fully brushed in a long time. Her beautiful and bright hazel eyes showed concern. Eyes that easily could stop a man in their tracks, only if she’d let them be fully displayed. Her orbs were masked by big, thick black glasses and long bangs licked her top eyelashes. Lightly dusted along her cream-colored cheeks and nose were freckles, whispering across her face.