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[size=7pt]she lives in a fairy tale
somewhere too far for us to find
forgotten the taste and smell
of the world that she's left behind
it's all about the exposure the lens i told her
the angles were all wrong now
she's ripping wings off of butterflies
keep your feet on the ground
when your head's in the clouds
well go get your shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle, bury the castle
go get your shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle, bury the castle
ba da ba ba da ba ba ha [/size]
[glow=purple,5,300][size=20pt]ѕoғιa мιa rodrígυez[/size][/glow]
[size=8][font=georgia]Good, I didn't have to drive myself. That was a plus, but the question is what am going to wear? I have that short black dress, but I don't know if a dress is my kind of thing. Oh well. Glancing over at Ryder at his he walked past me, I couldn't help smirk. I could easily pass him, but I'll let him have his little 'I'm faster than you' moment.
He stepped in class, I heard a few words but not much. Just then Ryder called to me, I smiled a bit and rolled my eyes stepping into the classroom. "Yes Romeo." I answered, glancing over at the teacher who did nothing but glare. "Sorry, my cat died." I shrugged then went to my seat. Sitting down, I glanced over at Ryder who seemed to be stuck in his drawing. He was always doodling on his paper, I never got to them unless I peaked at them but even then it was hard to see. The only actual person that got to his drawings that I know of was his ex, that girl broke his heart for another guy. And they call me cold hearted. I was the only one that was able to pull him out of his depression, it took some work and time but I managed. Although I don't know how we went from helping each other, to fighting and hating each other.