I was walking down the hall when someone grabbed my arm and threw me in a closet. I yelped and landed on my butt. I looked up to see Willow Dean, the most popular girl in school. And the most bitchy. She had fawn colored hair and green eyes.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"You need to break up with Cameron or you'll regret it hoe." Willow said sneering. I got up and glared at her.
"Like I would, even if I did break up with Cameron he would never date a bitch like you anyways." I grabbed my back and left the closet leaving her there speechless.
~Time Skip to the next day at lunch~
I walked up to the microphone on the mini-stage we set up in the lunch room and tapped it getting everyone's attention.
"Hello everyone, this song is dedicated to a very... Special girl. Willow Dean." I said with a slight smirk. "Rick Heal will be singing it with me. Anyways, let's start."
Angela:
"La la, la la
You were the popular one, the popular chick It is what it is, now I'm popular-ish!"
Rick:
"Standing on the field with your pretty pompom Now you're working at the movie selling popular corn I could have been a mess but I never went wrong 'Cause I'm putting down my story in a popular song!"
Angela:
"I said I'm putting down my story in a popular song!"
Angela & Rick:
"My problem, I never was a model, I never was a scholar, But you were always popular, You were singing all the songs I don't know! Now you're in the front row, 'Cause my song is popular!
Popular!"
(Rick) "I know about popular! It's not about -"
(Both) "Who you are or your fancy car! You're only ever who you were!"
