You and I are past our dancing days |
Brianna. Eighteen. I'm little, but I've got a lot to give. |
I know here. I went to school with her. She is always happy. Her parents are together and don’t fight. She comes from money. She’s too pretty to actually exist in real life. She can sing. She can act. She’s buds with Ian Crawford. She’s six-fucking-teen.
Oh, and she is actually a total bitch. I wish I could say she was nice, because people who lead her life have nothing to be bitchy about. I rolled my ankle in the hallway at school last year and she LAUGHED at me before walking away.
WHY DO ALL THE LITTLE FRESHMAN WANT TO BE HER?
Real life is fucking ugly.