uncertain

the best feeling ever,
is when he calls me a princess .♥

The cold ice from the cooler gives me chills, they crawl up my arm as I remove a bottle of Twisted Tea, I extend my arm to Kellen as he pops the top for me with great ease. I flash my teeth at him, greatful I finally got my braces removed. I gazed at the huge fire, as my feet dangeled off the bed up of the lifted truck. There was a distinct squishing noise coming from the other side of the fire, I ignored it and started chattering with Kellen, the sound was getting louder, my eyes traveled toward the sound. Martha, her flip flops making the irritating noise that started on the other side of the fire, she had a large bottle of tequila in her left hand, her right hand was busy pointing at me.
"You bit**! Get away from my man!" She started to walk faster with every step she took, she was insanely wobbly, I wasn't sure how she managed to stand on her own two feet without falling flat on her face.
I jumped off the tailgate of the truck, my worn out cowboy boots landing me silently on the ground, "How bout you give me that,  I think you've had a little too much Martha," I extended my arm out to her.
"First you try and take my man, then my booze? Who do you think you are?!" Her words slired together as she shouted. She took a step towards me, I did the same, I could feel everyone's eyes on us. She lifted her hand and slapped me across the face, her nails scratching me in the process. I looked up at her and shook my head, in a matter of seconds she was on the ground. 


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That friend who

does everything better than you . . .

 

You lied, I cried . Now you want me to trust you?
You want me to explain to you all my problems,
Why should I believe you when you say 
That you care? You obviously have already lied
About that .
Why should I bother trusting you anymore?

I can walk by your picture and not feel a thing,
but everytime I hear your name . . .

when he hugs you;
from behind .♥