Frank was at the park with his daughters, Cherry and Lily. He was sitting on a park bench, watching his daughters play on a worn plastic slide. The whole park was small, only consisting of a wooden see-saw, a swingset with two swings, monkey bars, and the slide where his daughters and some other kids were playing.
As Frank glanced back to Lily and Cherry, he noticed three kids. All three were boys, about the age of his daughters. They were shoving Cherry and Lily to the back of the line for the slide, so they (the boys) could go first.
They both ran to Frank, saying,
"Daddy! Daddy! These mean boys are pushing us off the slide!"
Frank turned to the boys, who were now harassing a kid on the swings. They were making fun of his shirt, which was pink.
"Well, don't you look pretty, wearing a dress!"
He, in fact, was not. Frank had no idea why he said that. Anyway, they pushed him off the swing. They then ran back to the slide.
Frank looked at his daughters carefully, then at the boys, then back at Cherry and Lily.
"Now, don't tell your mom I said this, but, give 'em hell, kid. Or, kids."
((lyrics))
Oh baby here comes the sound!
I took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine
This is how we like to do it in the murder scene
Can we settle off the score?
If you were here I'd never have a fear
So go on live your life
But I miss you more than I did yesterday
You're beautiful!
Well I'm a total wreck and almost every day
Like the firing squad or the mess you made
Well don't I look pretty walkin' down the street
In the best damn dress I o-own
If you were here I'd never have a fear
So go on live your life
But I miss you more than I did yesterday
You're so far away
So c'mon show me how
'Cause I mean this more than words could ever say
Some might say we are made from the sharpest things you say
We are young and we don't care (oh woah oh)
Your dreams and your hopeless hair (oh woah oh)
We never wanted it to be this way
For all our lives
Do you care {at all}?
If you were here I'd never have a fear
So go on live your life
But I miss you more than I did yesterday
You're so far away
So c'mon show me how
'Cause I mean this more than words could ever say
(What'd you call me?)
(Well, there's no way I'm kissin' that guy!)
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Song Titles to Stories (Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge by MCR)
RandomI turn the song titles from an album into short stories! They (typically) don't have anything to do with the actual song. I will post the lyrics and a video of the song in the chapter. Also, there will be more of these in the future. ((I do not own...
