Hopes were all I had
Dreams were all I got
No one as beautiful as you
Ever looked at me
The way you do
Mariah rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time that day as Harrison held his hands out to her. She ignored the gesture and propped her hands against the chasis of the car trying to stand up.
"Mariah let me help you" Harrison said but Mariah didn't hear him. He knew this. Her ears were plugged and she was listening to music. She had been since he told her they had to go home.
Like she was mad at him
He held the door of the passenger's seat open for her, but he kept his hands to himself.
She stumbled and he held unto he arms steadying her. She didn't struggle, he was glad, instead she rested her weight on his body.
Harrison slowly helped her into the car and she sighed when she was finally seated. Shutting the door he folded up the wheelchair and placed it in the boot of the car then he turned round to the driver seat.
"Mariah" Harrison called as he turned on the ignition.
Mariah ignored him. He backed out of the parking space and into the street, slowly.
"Mariah your mum said I should bring you home, that's not my fault" Harrison tried again.
Mariah wasn't having it though. She hated being treated like she was handicapped even though technically she was.
She turned up the volume of her earphones. It wasn't his fault, she knew. But she couldn't help it. She was annoyed and frustrated, so she ignored him.
This girl
This girl...
With her eyes like pools of melted chocolate
On me
It has to be miracle
Highly unusual
Has to be a miracle
Chocolate eyes
Love someone like me
She looked up to see Harrison staring at he r like he was waiting for her to give a reply to a question she had asked.
"What?" she snapped
"I asked if you wanted to watch a movie or eat something before we head home" Harrison asked again.
"Whatever" Mariah murmured plugging her earphones back in her ears
Harrison sighed. Physiotherapy hadn't been going so well for Mariah for the past few weeks. She got frustrated because of it. It made Harrison sad, seeing her struggle. He couldn't imagine what she was feeling, going from being able to walk to not being able to could fuck anybody up.
If it's a dream I hope I never wake up
They say love is blind
But I hope you can see the real me
It has to be a miracle
Purely a miracle
Highly unusual
that you love me
The way that you do
It has to a miracle
It's highly unusual
It's gotta be a miracle
Chocolate eyes love someone like me
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Toxic
Teen FictionMariah and JJ had the perfect relationship, or so everyone thought. He was the popular guitar playing musician, she was the smartest girl in school. They were voted relationship goals, every year. Mariah never talked to anyone about her relationship...
