I don't know when I fell asleep but I wake up on the couch. It's still dark outside but I see some light coming from upstairs. I get off the couch and walk up the stairs. I only make it halfway up because mum and dad are talking about me. They are talking about my medication and how they can help me. I seek past their room and into mine. I close my door quietly and go over to my big windows. I step out onto my balcony and just look at the stars in the sky. I roll my sleeve up and look down at the red irritated marks on my wrist. I look at them for a minute until I see a light flash in the distance. I look up and squint my eyes into the dark trees until I see another flash. I squint my eyes until I see the person come into the light by the street. Great it's the paparazzi again. I just go inside and shuts my curtains. I hate when they try to get pictures of us at our house. It's really annoying. I wish they would give us more privacy for once.
I lay down on my bed and close my eyes for only a few seconds. I open them up and just stare at my ceiling. I decide to grab my phone and put on my favorite song calling "Lunch" by Billie.
"Oh, mmm
I could eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I could never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It's a craving, not a crush, huhCall me when you're there
Said: I bought you something rare
And I left it under Claire
So now she's coming up the stairs
So I'm pulling up a chair
And I'm putting up my hairBaby, I think you were made for me
Somebody write down the recipe
Been trying hard not to overeat
You're just so sweetI'll run a shower for you like you want
Clothes on the counter for you to try 'em on
If I'm allowed, I'll help you take 'em off
HuhI could eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I could never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It's a craving, not a crush, huhI just wanna get her off, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ah-ah-ah-ah
Oh-ah-huhShe's taking pictures in the mirror
Oh my God, her skin's so clear
Tell her: Bring that over here
You need a seat? I'll volunteer
Now she's smiling ear to ear
She's the headlights, I'm the deerI've said it all before, but I'll say it again
I'm interested in more than just being your friend
I don't wanna break it, just want it to bend
Do you know how to bend?I could eat that girl for lunch
She dances on my tongue
I know it's just a hunch
But she might be the oneI could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the oneI could, I could
Eat that girl for lunch
Yeah, she, yeah, she
Tastes like she might be the one"
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Harry's Rose Book 3
FanfictionHarry and Rose's kids are growing up. Will they have to face the same challenges as their parents or will they live perfectly happy lives under their father's music career? Matilda (17), Willow & Cole (11), ‼️warning‼️ -Smut -Self harm -anger -depr...