My Secret

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So spill,

Preslee.

Paisley Lee says,

As she passes me the bong.

Spill what?

I giggle,

As I hit it,

And a massive coughing fit

Claims my meatless body.

What's your secret?

She asks,

Leaning closer,

How did you get so skinny..

And how can I?

You'll have to gain my trust,

To know my secret,

I tell her.

She smiles,

Seems fair enough.

Kyler laughs,

As he leans in

And kisses me.

His lips

Taste like wine,

And I crave

To get drunk.

Lets get out of here,

Paisley says,

Climbing to her feet,

As Kyler and I follow.

2 am,

And the party's still

Just as wild

As when it started.

We receive stares,

As we climb down the stairs

From the attic,

And make our way

To Kyler's car.

Where to?

He asks,

As Paisley stretches out,

In the backseat.

The hell away from here,

She yells,

And Kyler grins.

To wherever

I tell him,

Loudly,

Over the music.

To wherever,

He repeats.

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