oh, little red, no one notices when your manipulative words weave their way into the feeble minds at hollywood arts.
jade's the easiest, her iniquitous façade easily crumbling at the work of your nimblenimble fingers.
jade is vulnerable.
;
andre only requires a pair of candy tainted lips pressed against his (and a handful of tinytiny pills)
you have to remember that andre shrugs off your advances and all you want is friendship
right?
or maybe you're just a sociopath.
;
tori isn't as easy.
you weave your way into her thoughts; plant contemplations into her prettypretty head/extract her deepestinmostsequestered feelings
who would've thought that preciousprecious tori liked girls?
you were never any good at keeping secrets.
;
you let robbie trail a shakyinexperienced hand along mellifluous fabric.
that's all it took.
robbie only had rex anyway.
;
beck's perceptive mind saw right through your veiled attempts
pleas rang through his ears/unwilling to keepasecret/ cat kept him quiet
where's beck?
i heard he's in the pier cat rambled
uneasy laughter chimed at the table
/whattheydidn'tknow;catwascapable/
;
oh little red, everyone noticed when your wispywispy red hair turned d u l l and when bigbig russet eyes seemingly sunk into palepale skin
the first time i've tried to write in forever.
