Senior year and I finally found myself, I used to have everything, dated the quarterback of the football
team, was the capian of the Cheerios, I was the prettiest most popular girl at
school... and then it all went to hell.
You guys never understood the pressure I was under, it sucked. People grow apart, deal with it.
You're not her mum, I'm her mum, ME. You can pretend all you want but that's
something you are never going to be.


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