"Hey. Don't write yourself off yet
It's only in your head you feel left out or looked down on
Just try your best. Try everything you can
And don't you worry what they tell themselves when you're away
It just takes some time. Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride
Everything, everything will be just fine. Everything, everything will be all right
Hey. You know they're all the same
You know you're doing better on your own so don't buy in
Live right now. Just be yourself
It doesn't matter if that's good enough for someone else
It just takes some time. Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride
Everything, everything will be just fine. Everything, everything will be alright alright
Hey. Don't write yourself off yet
It's only in your head you feel left out or looked down on
Just do your best. Do everything you can
Don't you worry what their bitter hearts are going to say
It just takes some time. Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride
Everything, everything will be just fine. Everything, everything will be all right
It just takes some time. Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride
Everything, everything will be just fine. Everything, everything will be all right" I was singing and seen two guys walking. I was just thinking, "Sirs. . . What are you doing?" I also found out that there's a boy that lives next door my age so hopefully he's cool, and he can be my friend. I was never really good at making new friends. I have four friends I met back in SD, and they want to start a band. I got together with one and his name was Mike. Mike Fuentes. He had a brother, Vic, and two close friends Tony, and Jaime. We were all inseparable. I was bummed because I loved Mike. We still have contact but we're not together anymore. I came to terms with it and now over it.
*Mexican guitar ringtone*
"Hi mama. How's work?" I ask getting my book bag from the back.
"It's goin. How's school?" She asked.
"I'm about to go in right now. It's really big, did you already call them?" I asked.
"Yes, they should have your schedule all ready and if they don't I'm sure that they'll help you out. They also told me who will be showing you around."
"Okay what's their name?" I ask walking up the steps leading to the front door.
"Joeseph Faye. He's our next door neighbor." She said.
"Okay mom. I'll see you after school, I love you, what time do you get home?" I ask.
"I'm not going to be home until about 9. And your father will be home on Thursday."
"Okay mom. I love you I'll see you later." I said and hung up.
