Okay so my computer let me upload 8 stories before it crashed again! But still 8! So yay!!! This one I wrote a while ago... anyways, enjoy!
She's all red lipstick and crazy hair
Her eyeliner is smudged and lips are smeared
She smells like Juicy Couture Perfume and sex
She looks like the most beautiful kind of hell
Salt and mascara stain her cheeks
And her voice is raspy and giddy
Her breath is boy and booze
You want to cry
What happened to her?
She's stumbling down the street
In her five inch heels
And she smiles seductively as you pull over
She's about to come onto you when she realizes who you are
"Get in the fucking car Tess"
You hiss because it's the only way not to cry
"I'm not your fucking charity case Caity"
Her voice is as venomous as ever
It's nice to know some things never change
Her sparkly gold dress slithers up her leg farther
A lot of things never change
She slams the door and curls up into a ball
She's humming to herself
It's something she does when she's scared
You don't care anymore
Or at least that's what you tell yourself
And as your knuckles whiten
You think maybe you guys aren't so different
Stumblefallbreak
Crypretendlie
You both play the same damn games
Just with a different audience.