The Girl With The Pink Hair

Thirty

"Hi." I say, after the awkward silence.

He shoots me a glance but replies anyway. "Hi."

I sat down next to him, he's still lying down on my bed. The silence was comfortable- yet uncomfortable. I was running out of things to stare at and things to say. I wanted to say something, so I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Hopefully he didn't notice.

"Aisha." My head snaps quickly over to look at him when he called my name.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"Can you distract me? From...my life?" He notices my expression. "Never mind, you don't have to. I just thought-"

"No no, it's alright. I was thinking of what you want me to do."

"Sing me a song." He answers.

"Okay. What song?" I ask.

He thinks for a bit before turning to me. "Sing a song you wish you could've sang to your loser."

I thought about what he was saying until I realized he meant Mason. I nodded and got up. "I need it change, hold up."

When I walked out of my bathroom, I was wearing a golden dress, with a circle in the middle, exposing a bit of my chest. I love this dress, but I can't really explain why I like it so much. I also added a bit of sparkly makeup, just to give an extra vibe.

I walk over to my phone and go to YouTube, typing my song's karaoke and grabbing my sliver microphone I used when I sing songs. I attach it to its holder and look back at Issac, noticing his attention is on me.

I nod to him and press play on my phone before quickly walking back to my microphone holder. I grab the holder and open my mouth-

"To the left, to the left

I put my hands on my hips

To the left, to the left

To the left

Everything you own is in the box to the left

I put my hands up in a sassy tone

In the closet that's my stuff

Yes, if I bought it, please don't touch

I shake my pointer finger as saying no

And keep talking that mess, that's fine

But could walk and talk at the same time?

I shrug

And, it's my name that's on that jag

So remove your bags, let me call you a cab

Standing in the front yard

Tellin' me, how I'm such a fool

I walk towards Issac

Talkin' 'bout I'll never find a man like you

I point at Issac and smile

You got me twisted