Cold, clammy and crowded;
The people smell desperate.
Being one of the cool kids, everyone adores you and all. Everyone is desperate to be in your position. Which causes a lot of fake people. I consider myself to be pretty fake as well; putting up a mask of perfection.
But the amount of fake friends I've had is unbearable. Sometimes I wonder if anything's real. Anything or anyone can betray you.
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Drowning - Stacy Hirano
FanfictionInspired by Lifeboat from Heather's the Musical "Everyone's pushing, everyone's fighting, storms are approaching; there's nowhere to hide! If I say the wrong thing, or I wear the wrong outfit, they'll throw me right over the side!" - in which Stacy...
