Disclaimer: No, I don't own anything. I don't own mean, and I don't own Sammy Keyes. Unfortunatly.
Mean by Taylor Swift
Sammy's POV
I leaned against the walnut tree, waiting for Casey to come, he came running towards me, hair flying, backpack tossed lazily over his shoulder, and skateboard tucked under his arm. "Hey!" He exclaimed when he sat down next to me. He leaned over kissed my lips estatically. "Sorry I'm late, practice went over." I wrapped my arms around his middle and rested my head against is shoulder.
"It's okay. I know you're busy." He laughed and wrapped his arm around me,
"Never too busy for you." He assured me. Then pulled something out of his pocket, "I found something I wanted to show you." It was his Ipod touch, he began to tap through it until he found what he was looking for. "Actually, Billy found it when he was messing around with my Ipod." He said with a chuckle, "he told me to show it to you, 'cause he thinks it describes you and Heather." He opened up Youtube and pressed play.
You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard, calling me out when I'm wounded
You, pickin' on the weaker man
You think that getting me into bad situations will just ruin me, don't you?
Well, you can take me down with just one single blow
But you don't know what you don't know
You can stop my heartbeat by just saying something about Casey.
Someday I'll be living in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
I'll be bigger than you. Me and Casey will still be together, we won't care about your mom, or you. But for now, I want to know. Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides and your walk-by lies and your humiliation
You, have pointed out my flaws again as if I don't already see them
I'll walk with my head down trying to block you out 'cause I'll never impress you
I just wanna feel okay again
One minute you think Casey will on your side, when he's not. The next you're dragging Tenille and Monet after me. And the last minute, Tenille's ditching you. You tell everyone lies about me; things that aren't true. I have to straighten things out with Casey consintly because of you!
I'll bet you got pushed around, somebody made you cold
But the cycle ends right now 'cause you can't lead me down that road
And you don't know what you don't know
It was probably your mom. She's where you get your sense of style, and your ciggeretes after all.
Someday I'll be living in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
I'll be bigger than you. Me and Casey will still be together, we won't care about your mom, or you. But for now, I want to know. Why you gotta be so mean?
And I can see you years from now in a bar, talking over a football game
With that same big loud opinion but nobody's listening
Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things
Drunk and grumbling on about how I can't sing
While I'm living my great life, you can trade off on guys every night.
But all you are is mean
All you are is mean and a liar and pathetic and alone in life
And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean
It's really a bit sad.
But someday I'll be living in a big old city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean, yeah
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
I'll be bigger than you. Me and Casey will still be together, we won't care about your mom, or you. But for now, I want to know. Why you gotta be so mean?
Someday, I'll be, living in a big old city
(Why you gotta be so mean?)
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
(Why you gotta be so mean?)
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
(Why you gotta be so mean?)
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
I'll be bigger than you. Me and Casey will still be together, we won't care about your mom, or you. But for now, I want to know. Why you gotta be so mean?
Casey shut off his Ipod, and I kissed his cheek. "I think Billy's right." He laughed, and I launched into a story of what Heather did to me today.
I know you guys probably prefer Cammy, but it was so obvious, I just needed to do this! My friend and I are making a movie together, and this was one of the songs we used. So I decided, well I can't do this between our Cammy couple, then I was like, 'Duh! Heather and Sammy!' So that's why I decided on this song. Any song suggestions are wanted, I'll probably update a few more chapters of this, and 'Possessive, are we?' today, and I know I need to update 'I'm too young!' but I like to make the chapters really long in that story, so they take longer. Also tomorrow I'm going to count the votes for the names. Only one vote per person please! It's only fair for everyone, okay? So please, only one vote per person...okay?
There's one more thing I want to talk about. Oscars. I would like to know, why didn't the help win the Oscar? My mom said it's cause they won a bunch of other awards, but they should've made an exeption. The Help was the best movie ever. If anyone hasn't seen it, there's gotta be a nearby Blockbuster. Stop reading stories, go rent the movie, watch it, then read stories.
:D But seriously, it's a great movie. You gotta see it, k?
And XxSammyKeyesxX, did NewYorkDevil say when she'd be able to come back?
XOXO
Cammygrl