If you're a rabbit everybody's kissing your fluffy white. That isn't really that accurate now that I think about it. If you're Ace everybody's kissing your fluffy white. If you're Ace you get the glory, if you're Ace you get the recognition, and if you're Ace you get the girl. It's all very despicable. Of course everyone else is fine with it; no one else tries to stand up no matter how much they might want to at times. And-get this-when I say what's on everyone's minds I'm suddenly the bad guy.
Okay, so maybe the others really don't have a problem with him. I find that hard to believe though. If I went up to the others and asked them if they didn't feel just the slightest bit jealous...just because I'm more vocal with my jealousy doesn't mean the others don't feel it. I see it in the way their faces drop just slightly when reporters ignore them to talk to him, the Oh-Mighty-Leader. Especially her.
How can she stand the way he treats her? You don't know what I'm talking about, do you? You think he treats her with respect and dignity, right? Wrong. He treats her like a cheerleader. He give commands to her like he's giving a dog a bone. Here you go, this might make it seem like you're important. That's how he acts. What he doesn't realize is that she is important.
All he sees her as is a token girl and because of that, that's how everyone else sees her too. The worst part is she's starting to believe it. But I know better; when we worked together to save Ace from that dolphin something shifted inside of her. Only for a moment I saw who she was. She wasn't a token girl. She was a leader. She could do anything if she stopped listening to Ace.
Yet, for some reason Lexi is still kissing his fluffy white.