---My First SongFic, so I'm dearly sorry if this is horrid---
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon OR The copyright to Girl Next Door by Saving Jane.
Girl Next Door
Ami returned from a long stressful day at school. Her boyfriend, Darien had just broken up with her, saying he didn't love her anymore and instead someone else. Tears started to pour out of her eyes again and she quickly wiped them away, he wouldn't get to her now, she would move on. Sitting down at her desk, Ami flipped on the radio hoping to distract them.
Sadly, the song just reopened her heart of sorrow;
Small town homecoming queen
She's the star in this scene
There's no way to deny she's lovely
Perfect skin
Perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
The girl he's now dating, Serena, she's so beautiful. Her blonde hair looks perfect in that odangos style, and Ami couldn't fail to notice her notebook with her & Darien's names encased in hearts.
Tell myself that inside she's ugly
Maybe I'm just jealous
I can't help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her
My ex-boyfriend is dating her; don't I have a right to be jealous? What does she have that I don't? I really loved him!
She's the prom queen
I'm in the marching band
She's a cheerleader
I'm sittin in the stands
She gets the top bunk
I'm sleepin on the floor
She's Miss America and I'm just the girl next door
At least he still wants to be friends. Should I be happy that were friends? . . . or now cry because that's ever all were going to be. It was too good to be true anyways.
Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She sure looks like an Angel, if I had crystal blue eyes like hers maybe he would still stare lovingly into them, like he does to her.
She was never the last one standing
Bet she's always picked first, unlike me.
A backseat debutant
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding
Serena is perfect, and I guess you disserve perfect.
Maybe I'll admit it
I'm a little bitter
Everybody loves her but I just wanna hit her
So true. . .
She's the prom queen
I'm in the marching band
She's a cheerleader
I'm sittin in the stands
She gets the top bunk
I'm sleepin on the floor
She's Miss America and
I'm just the girl next door
Oh... I'm just the girl next door
Now & I guess forever, they are cute together, and always happy. He was hardly happy when around me.
I don't know why I'm feelin' sorry for myself myself myself
I spend all my time wishin' that I was someone else
Mostly just her. I wonder if instead of having short ugly blue hair, I had long wavy silky hair like hers, and those crystal blue eyes, and the cute laugh and smile and joyful personality, he would still love me. But I guess its to late now. . .
She's the prom queen
I'm in the marching band
She's a cheerleader
I'm sittin in the stands
I get a little bit
she gets a little more
She's Miss America...She's Miss America
I'm just the girl next door. . .
I'm just the girl
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
I'm just the girl next door
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