Little black dress
Just walked into the room
Makin' heads turn
Can't stop looking at you
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright, you know
Little black dress
Did you come here alone?
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late to go home
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright, you know
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright you know
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me
Whoa
Little black dress
Who you doin' it for?
Little black dress
I can't take anymore
It's not right
It's not right
It's not right, you know
Little black dress
What's your favourite song?
Little black dress
I won't do you no harm
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright, you know
It's alright
It's alright
'Cause I'll take you home
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me
Whoa oh
[Guitar Break]
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me, baby
I wanna see the way you move for me
OohAnorexia is often set on by the intense fear of becoming fat.
My art history class was a dark room, and to be completely honest there wasn't much more to it than that. The curtains were always drawn, and the lights were never on, back in year nine Mikey and I had made jokes about the teacher being some Supernatural creature but in reality, he was just a douche who liked dark rooms. And of course, he liked spending his lunches with the sluts who came from all years and insisted on having basically all the buttons on their shirts undone. We all have that teacher.
I was pretty much shielded in the corner of the room, not only was it dark but there were also six rows of people in front of me. So, it was safe to write song lyrics and text, although the texting required my phone screen to be as dim as it could be.
Two strangers meeting
One alone,
The other simply newThick smoke, smothering nights
The taste of cheap cigarettes
And a broken smile
All lost to the windI was brought out of my trance of writing as I felt my phone vibrate.
Derek: Hey guys!! Who wants to get coffee after y'all hoes are done at school?
The group chat immediately blew up with peoples replies, you'd actually think there were about fifty of us in the chat but alas there were only six of us. I quickly type out my answer.
Blair: Yeah sure, nothing better to do
Alexis: Woah didn't think you were going to answer for a second there
Harrison: YAS THE WHOLE SQUAD IS IN
Derek: Does my car fit six in it?
Derek: Shit it doesn't...
Blair: I have my car
Alexis: I have my carI couldn't help but smile at the fact that Alexis and I were both more than willing to drive by ourselves while the others carpooled.
Hugo: Why are you guys texting in class?
Mikey: Cause we're the cool kids obviously and we like to break the rules.
Derek: Actually I'm 21 so I just don't have school...
Blair: I'm simply in a dark class where no teacher actually cares
Alexis: I'm in study
Harrison: I'm in the principals office...
Hugo: Okay @Haroldbutnotstyles you should be doing anything but texting at this point
Harrison: Probably...Harrison changed his name to haroldbutnotstyles
haroldbutnotstyles changed Hugo's name to goodygood
haroldbutnotstyles changed Mikey's name to dancerwithonenightstands
dancerwithonenightstands: EXCUSE YOU I'M A VIRGIN
Blair: Sure, you are
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That's A Wrap
Teen FictionAnorexia: an emotional disorder characterized by an obsessive desire to lose weight by refusing to eat. 17-year-old teenage rebel Blair suffers from anorexia, a disorder that has sent her to a clinic in the hopes of recovery. While at the clinic Bla...