Her smile..........

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We are currently on the bus going back. Everyone was smiling. Everyone but me and the guys.

" Lucy? Is something wrong?" Erza asked. I just shook my head.

" I'm completely fine," I said looking out of the window.

" Luce. We-" I cut Natsu off.

" Not now, Natsu," I said. He looked down.

" Did something happen between Lucy-san and her friends?" Juvia asked. Is she speaking in third person again? I gripped onto my soda and it made a crash noise.

" I will take that as a yes," Lisanna said. The guys just stared at me wide eyed.

" Stop looking at me. It is rude and creepy," I said. They instantly looked away. The tension grew thicker. Loke knew what was going on.

" No! My OTPs are ruined!" Mira screamed.

" This is going to be a loooooooong ride," Loke sighed. 

TIMESKIP! 

We got off the bus and parted ways. We walked into the dorm and I put my stuff down in my room. I then closed my door and took out my guitar and a song from my spiral notebook.

TITLE: LITTLE TOY GUNS       ARTIST: CARRIE UNDERWOOD 

Lucy      Not lyrics

Verse 1:

In between the coats 
In the closet 
She held onto that 
Heart shaped locket 

Staring at a family 
Flawless 
But it ain't a pretty picture 
Tonight 

Mom and Daddy 
Just won't stop it 
Fighting at a drop 
Of a faucet 

Cuts through the walls 

Catastrophic 

She's caught in the crossfire 

(crossfire)

Puts her hands over her ears 
Starts talking through the tears 
She's saying, 
She's praying 

Chorus: 

I wish words were like little toy guns
No sting, no hurtin' no one 
Just a BANG bang 

Rollin' off your tongue 
(I wish words were like little toy guns) 

Yeah, 
No smoke, no bullet 
No kick from the trigger 
When you pull it 

No pa-ain, 
No damage done 
(I wish words were like little toy guns) 

Just a BANG bang 
Rollin' off your tongue 
(I wish words were like little toy guns) 

Verse 2: 

Wish there was a white flag waving 
Or that they were both just faking 

And it was just a game 
They were playing 
Like shoot em' up, 
Cowboys 

Leave the plastic pistols 

In the front yard 
Throw away the scorecard 
And just turn off all the noise! 

Chorus: 

I wish words were like little toy guns
No sting, no hurtin' no one
Just a BANG bang 
Rollin' off your tongue 
(I wish words were like little toy guns) 

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