I nod again, biting my lip and looking down, "I don't know how to get out of it though. They're making me do it..." I sigh, "But I don't know. Something has to come up for them to cancell it."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Don't know," I stay standing and pacing back and fourth, "Something to stop me from working. I could always break my ankle or something," I glance down at it, "But that would be painfull."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I keep thinking, feeling as if my head was gonna explode, and stop in my tracks, "I'm clueless. Um...what would Vanessa do..." I think about my old partner, how she was always getting herself out of stuff. Nothing coming to mind, I sigh, plopping down on the side of the bed and running a hand through my hair.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sigh, flashing a smile, before thinking of all the possibilities.
Hurting myself. Nah...dad wouldn't really give a sh*t. Running away. They would sure as hell find me. Um...refusing. I would...end up regretting that. Pregnancy. Ugh. That's only gonna happen if it gets too bad...
I lean against, him, closing my eyes for a second.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go... — Dr. Seuss