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Kayden opens the car door for me. I kiss him on the cheek, before stepping in and buckling my seat belt. From the corner of my eye, I can see Kayden staring at me, grinning like an idiot. I turn to face, cross my arms over my chest and smirk at him.
“Gonna shut the door, lover boy?” I joke. He snorts and shakes his head, making some blonde strands of hair fall over his eyes giving him that bad boy look. I chuckled to myself. He was far from a bad boy. I watch him close the door, and get into the driver’s side, starting the car. The engine roars to life and he pulls onto the road. We sit in a peaceful silence for a while. I decide to turn on the radio. Panic! At the Disco instantly starts playing.
“I love this song!” I exclaim. Kayden chuckles when I start jamming out to the song, blasting it on full volume.
Oh
Well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews
in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear
an exchanging of words
What a beautiful wedding!
What a beautiful wedding!
says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
And yes, but what a shame,
what a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore
I’d chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
closing a goddamn door
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in,
Haven't you people ever heard of
closing a goddamn door
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of...
Well in fact,
Well I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast
So pour the champagne
Oh! Well in fact,
Well I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast,
So pour the champagne, pour the champagne
I'd chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
closing a goddamn door
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality.
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The Guy Who Almost Hit My Car
Teen FictionEver since Jacky Pierski was a little girl, she knew her parents never loved her. The only things they cared about were their jobs and the money. Jacky was always left at home by herself, all alone. Now 18 years old and nearing the end of senior yea...