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Laura's POV

2 days had passed since the concert and soooo much happened. 1. Ross said he would come and see me again but not at a concert and 2. I did something really bad. I started dressing more chic like skinny jeans, designer clothes and wedges. that day at school was the WORST day ever, and I have a lot of worst days! The popular girls noticed me. Normally I did my best to avoid them. But this time things went out of control. They called me names and they did hurt me. This time I was smart. I took foundation to school. Half of my face was purple because of the locker i got in my face. A scratch in my neck of McKenzie (a snobby popular) , and a handprint in my belly of the fist of Maia ( the queen bee) . Not my best day. When I came home that day I talked with Ross. I acted like nothing was going on. Ross would want to help me, but he couldn't do anything anyway. I placed a smile on my face. Ross said he liked my clothes. I did my best to not show the pain. This went on for 2 days long. I was getting hurt more. And today was the third day. I opened the door. Today they waited for me at school. My mother was at work. I turned the light on in the hallway and hung my coat on to the wall. I crawled up. I think they broke my leg, because it hurted so much. I let out a sob. I sat behind my keyboard and started making a song.

Ooohhh-Ohhh

You stick to me like glue

Oh, it's true

I can't get you off my brain

When you came in the room

Didn't know what to do

Boy, I melted so fast

It was a sweet rapida

I sunk to the ground

You swept me off my feet and..

I’m falling in deeper

Can't be saved

No way out

No way out of your quicksand

Sunk to my knees

I can't escape

No way out

No way out of your quicksand

But I can breathe underneath

(Oh, Ohh)

Take your love

Cover me

(Oh, Ohh)

Pull me down

Pull me down

After just that time

When my eyes, got their fix

I lost my mind

Now I find that I-I-I’m craving it

I wanna see you again

The way you're looking and you’re

so stuck in my head

I think I’m loosing it

Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohh

I’m falling in deeper

Can't be saved

No way out

No way out of your quicksand

Sunk to my knees

I can't escape

No way out

No way out of your quicksand

But I can breathe underneath

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