Prose Challenge of the Week #20: Write a three sentence story about desire. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

Mean girl

Your skin is now tan from a long summer,

Smelling of fruity perfume, artificial just like her.

Your hair is a tide back flow of blonde hair sprayed locks smelling of mint which can be overwhelming if you get to close and make your eyes water from time to time, just like her.

Her laughter is always mocking, daring me to take it a step further in either direction or both and I think to myself,

As much as I hate her

I desire her as well.