I set the bags down and glance at her, taking a deep breath.
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I hesitate before chasing her up there, beating her to the room and taking the baby in my arms. For all I know, she almost was killed while I was gone. I can change a diaper... maybe.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"I wish we could all get along like we used to in middle school... I wish I could bake a cake filled with rainbows and smiles and everyone would eat and be happy..." — Unnamed Girl from "Mean Girls"