And I fell from the pedestal
Right down the rabbit hole
Long story short, it was a bad time
Pushed from the precipice
Climbed right back up the cliff
Long story short, I survived
Now I'm all about you
***********
"I want to tell you," she stood up.
...
Ellie stormed into Tyler's trailer ready to vent about the text messages she was sent.
"Ellie?" He sat up as she barged in.
With an obvious angered expression, "I'm sorry for barging in like this during your break, but I need to say this to someone and I can't hold it in. Don't respond till I'm done. Please."
Tyler nodded readily to listen to what she had to say.
"Okay, so, Finn texted me. Congratulating me on the song," Ellie informed him, "For the first time ever he's actually acknowledged something I did. And all we had to do was break up. Then he gets mad about being left on read. Like what did the bloody wanker expect? For me to be like "Oh thank you, Finn. Thanks for saying that. It means the world."No! I'd have to be daftenough to do that," she exaggerated making Tyler laugh, "Then he has the nerve to tell me to reply and then say he's dating Iris. The person he always said would never be a problem. Well call me fucking Aunt Sel, but not Nick Jonas. More like the Beiber. Because we all know how south that relationship went. And why can't he just fuck off? Like, leave me alone? Are you that obsessed with me?" She continued, "Like you hurt me at a fucking premier because you wanted to hang out with your friends. You throw a smoothie in my face and want me to lie about it? Then you throw a cup that nearly hit my head. And you want me to be all cheery about that? Fuck off!"
