My eyes set on Juliet and I just shake my head and stand, looking at Jackie again, "Forgive me for not wanting the one innocent kid in this school ending up violated and hung out to dry in the end."
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 notice the event by the bathrooms and hesitate before pulling my hood over my head and walking out the front door. Not my business. Not my girlfriend.
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 swallow and push him back fully, him slapping me. I hold my cheek and he shakes his head before grabbing me by the hair and forcing to out, "Will!" I cry, "S-Stop!"
He forces me down the street and I hold my cheek still.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I hear her scream and stop, shuddering at the sound. I watch him drag her down the street before deciding to do something about it, calling for him to let her go.
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 walk until I'm ten feet before him, "I can call the police. Consented or not, it's sexual assault, rape. She's under the age of eighteen. Statutory. You'd be facing a prison sentence, if not worse."
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
There is only one success: to be able to spend your life in your own way, and not to give others absurd maddening claims upon it. — Christopher Darlington Morley