I frown before gathering my things and bolting after her, catching her at her locker, "Don't leave me like that, kid. I'm not that bad to have around."
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 lead her to the gym and kiss her temple before splitting with her to head into the boy's locker room. Changing, I stuff my bag in a locker and head back out to the bleachers, waiting for her.
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 change, hating these uniforms, and tie the shirts up so you can see my stomach. I keep the shorts the way they are and walk out, sitting next to Alex on the bleachers with a smile.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sigh, the coach looking at me, "Untie you're shirt."
I shake my head, "I'm good."
He gives me the evil stare and I stare at him back, chuckling, "Get down here," He points to the spot next to him. I roll my eyes before standing and making my way down the bleachers.
Oh god. Hah. This is gonna be funny...
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sigh and make a deep breath standing next to the coach with arms crossed.
"See this girl?" He looks at everyone, "She is a bad influence."
I smile at everyone and the boys all whistle, the girls laughing. The coach blows his whistle for everyone to shut up and I lose my smile, "Go outside to the track and run a mile. Now."
I roll my eyes, "But I--"
"Now."
I sigh and push through the doors, swearing repeatedly.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I have lived through much, and now I think I have found what is needed for happiness. A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good... then rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor - such is my idea of happiness. — Leo Tolstoy
