I felt alone. Alone,and all because of the way I'd reacted over a stupid little kiss. He probably hated me now. And it's all my bloody fault. Curse my stupid temper. Why do I always have to flare up over the silliest little things? That kiss didn't mean anything. Well,it probably did to her. But definitely not to George. Why am I so fucking stupid? Taking a deep breath, I begin to sing.
What have I done?
I wish I could run,
Away from this ship going under
Just trying to help
Hurt everyone else
Now I feel the weight of the world is on my shoulders
What can you do when your good isn't good enough
And all that you touch tumbles down?
Cause my best intentions
Keep making a mess of things,
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
Oh, how many times will it take for me to get it right, to get it right?
Can I start again, with my faith shaken?
Cause I can't go back and undo this
I just have to stay and face my mistakes,
But if I get stronger and wiser, I'll get through this
What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
And all that you touch tumbles down?
Cause my best intentions keep making a mess of things,
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
Oh, how many times will it take for me to get it right?
So I throw up my fist, throw a punch in the air,
And accept the truth that sometimes life isn't fair!
Yeah, I'll send out a wish, yeah, I'll send up a prayer
And finally someone will see how much I care
What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
And all that you touch tumbles down?
Cause my best intentions keep making a mess of things,
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
Oh, how many times will it take, to get it right?
To get it right?
My eyes are still closed after the song and someone comes up behind me,wrapping me up in their arms. I feel warm and know that it can only be one person. I turn around to face my boyfriend. He grins at me as I kiss him on the nose. "I thought you were mad at me!" I said to him,and he chuckled.
"Who could ever be mad at you babe? I thought you were mad at me!" I nodded.
"I was a little bit,but then I realised she must've forced herself onto you." He nodded and slipped his hand into mine. I grinned at him,and we walked out of the hall,hand in hand.
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Be Careful What You Wish For... (George Shelley Fanfiction)
Teen FictionYou have to be careful what you wish for,because sometimes it can all go wrong. I've been unlucky my whole life,but does my new boyfriend George have the ability to help me? Or will he just end up falling down,and dragging me down with him?