After the Move

After the Move

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Daddy died, Mommy cried. I changed my ways. Became a good girl, Started living out my days My life was put through a whirl I almost couldn't take it anymore Till we moved away. I started being threatened by a whore, And thought of all the things I couldn't say. It all became a bore Till the day a boy stood up for me. He should have left me alone He should have let me be. He needs to stop calling my phone, I'm really pissed off, can't you see. Becoming a "nerd" is the hardest thing I've tried. I hope no one finds out how much I've lied.
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What happens when a bad girl and an innocent boy fall in love? Does he make her go soft, or does she make him rebel? What happens when it's her that needs saving? "You wanna do me a favor" I ask him. "Anything." I hold the phone closer to my ear, as if I can my voice be actually right beside me. "Wait up for me," I say, still crying while smiling. He doesn't get a chance to respond before my phone dies.

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