Forever the Girl Next Door

Disclaimer: I don't own Code Lyoko, Moonscope does, and I don't own Girl Next Door, saving Jane does

Small town homecoming queen
She's a star in this scene
There's no way to deny she's lovely

As much as it pains me, I have to admit, she is pretty, popular, and everything I'm not.


Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she's ugly

I try to tell myself that he'll never fall for her- she's just too ugly on the inside- but I can't help but worry. She's everything I'm not. Why would he want to be with me when he could have her?

Maybe I'm just jealous-I can't help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

Well, he's not my boyfriend, but I like to add a yet to the end of that sentence, even though it probably will never happen.

She is the prom queen, I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America
And I'm just the girl next door

I'm just the girl he saves the world with on a daily basis, she's the prettiest and most popular girl in school. Who do you think has the advantage?

Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing

She does everything I don't. She's a cheerleader, I just help in saving the world. She acts all girly, I could knock a guy's teeth out if I get ticked off.


A backseat debutante
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding

She's always got that air of command around her, yet she never acts upon it- well, not as long as there are teachers around.

Maybe I'll admit it, I'm a little bitter
Everybody loves her, but I just wanna hit her…

Oh, how I'd love to just walk up to her and punch her in the make-up covered face of hers.

She is the prom queen, I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America
And I'm just the girl next door

She gets everything first. She gets first pick in everything.

I don't know why I'm feeling sorry for myself
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

Oh, I've tried to distract myself with other people. They never worked out for me. He's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.

She is the prom queen, I'm in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I'm sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I'm sleeping on the floor
She's Miss America
And I'm just the girl next door

She's been the prom queen for years, I'm just the girl he met one day.


I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She's Miss America
And I'm just the girl next door

I get some time with him; she gets more, whether it was by blackmail or by force. She's the most popular girl in school, I'm just a girl he met with. And one day, she will steal my Ulrich from me, and I'll be forever just the friend.

Just the girl next door.

A/N: I was experimenting with a hidden person's POV story. I was trying to see if I could write an entire story without revealing the person who's POV I was using. Did I do well? I hope the fact that it was Yumi wasn't obvious from the beginning. Please R&R and tell me how I did! Suggestions for a better title would be appreciated!