Juliet's arm wrapped around mine, I lead her into the godforsaken school I waste seven hours five days a week of my life inside. My sleeves hide the damage I did to my wrists last night, out of lack of feeling, and I keep a displeased expression plastered on my face for all to see. Life sucks, in my opinion. Why shouldn't I be the spokesperson for that phrase?
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I study Nic as we walk into school, kissing his cheek, and sigh. I glance around, The boys winking at me, and I make a face in reply. I glance around again for Jackie, looking through the crowds.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!